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[Day 191 | Open] What's that familiar sizzling sound?
Who: Colin, anyone who wants breakfast
Open: OPEN
What: One word. BACON
When: Day 191, Morning
Where: The Distillery
Format: Take your pick
Warnings: Who needs a warning when BACON is involved?
Three days ago, Colin introduced his new buildings to the Bastion. This morning, the lab's work had finally come to fruition. Colin brought a slab of skillet-ready bacon to the kitchen, first thing in the morning. The kitchen was freshly upgraded, how fitting it would be to have it broken in with fresh meat?
Rin had been apprehensive at first. Artificial meat couldn't be good, could it? But that apprehension seemed to melt away gradually like so much fat off of sizzling meat as the bacon cooked.
So, when everyone shows up for breakfast, there's a giant serving platter loaded down with bacon to go along with the rest of the breakfast for the day.
Go nuts, everyone.
Open: OPEN
What: One word. BACON
When: Day 191, Morning
Where: The Distillery
Format: Take your pick
Warnings: Who needs a warning when BACON is involved?
Three days ago, Colin introduced his new buildings to the Bastion. This morning, the lab's work had finally come to fruition. Colin brought a slab of skillet-ready bacon to the kitchen, first thing in the morning. The kitchen was freshly upgraded, how fitting it would be to have it broken in with fresh meat?
Rin had been apprehensive at first. Artificial meat couldn't be good, could it? But that apprehension seemed to melt away gradually like so much fat off of sizzling meat as the bacon cooked.
So, when everyone shows up for breakfast, there's a giant serving platter loaded down with bacon to go along with the rest of the breakfast for the day.
Go nuts, everyone.
For anyone who wants to bug Rin about the food instead of Colin
He'd been right.
Of course if she said that aloud she was sure he would respond with "I'm always right, RinRin!"
And she would bristle and he would just laugh and she would have to resist the urge to punch him yet again because like hell she's ever giving him the satisfaction.
Besides, he did make the kitchen pretty damn shiny...
Clearly her "thank you" to him is not punching him. Or something.
Whatever.
Point being, that meat was actually really good, and she could barely tell the difference between it and the bacon she would have back home.
After getting everything cooked and set out for breakfast, Rin will be sitting in the distillery proper, taking her own meal there after a quick "thank you for the meal". She's opened to be bothered about the sudden appearance of meat that isn't related to Skyway creatures or mammoths, that is if you're not inclined to ask Colin himself.
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But ... there really was no point to doing absolutely nothing. Even at the end of the world.
So of course, when she passes by Rin today, she tries to move past whatever emotional block she has going on to say one amazing, wonderful thing to her: ]
... Hi.
[ ... okay, maybe that wasn't so amazing or wonderful. ]
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[Said... around a mouth full of meat and eggs.
Perfect first impression, am I right?]
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Though she definitely feels awkward, after that one moment of smiling. ]
... I'm Kohaku.
[ ... Wow she is just. The most awkward thing right now. Right. ]
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... Rin. Y'new here?
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He doesn't actually want to gloat, but it may come off as such. Poor Colin.
"So, were the any problems with the cooking?" he asks her, carrying a small plate of fruit.
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"... no."
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"You've been askin' a lotta those lately."
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[So soon, there's a tall, skinny boy with dirty blond hair heading into the kitchen, still wearing the clothes Roxas loaned him. He's squinting quite a bit, but it's not so much that he can't see what's going on.]
Is this... for everyone?
[He might as well ask first. And his voice probably sounds familiar.]
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[Colin's seated at a table nearby, sipping a glass of juice with a plate of sliced fruit in front of him.]
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[Not that he really cares. It still smells really good.]
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[Technically true.]
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Not at all surprised to see you here, Alucard. I bet the scent could be detected all the way at the skyway.
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It would not be surprising if that were the case. The scent is quite strong.
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[Colin smiles, and gestures to the platter.]
By all means, help yourself, we've got plenty.
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"...did we get some pig chickens or something?"
She doesn't need the question answered to gravitate towards the platter and... maybe reach for a piece. As long as no one objects.
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"We've got a new facility at the farm that should keep us supplied with meat for the foreseeable future," he continues.
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Well, no one's stopping her. She snags a piece and takes a bite. It sure tastes like pig chicken.
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"Who do I have to thank for whatever that wonderful smell is?" He asks with a wide grin on his face upon seeing the platter. "I had no idea anyone had managed to find pigs!"
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He gestures to the platter, and he grins. "By all means, take a serving or two," he says invitingly. "We've got several pounds of meat this morning."
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"I haven't had something this good in ages." Is all he can muster to say before he sets himself to devouring the rest of the meat on his plate.
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He grins warmly, and leans forward on the table he's resting at. "So by all means, enjoy it," he adds.
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