[Day 191 | Open] What's that familiar sizzling sound?

[freedom_engineer]

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.

Comments

[hellpyre]

... I... guess...

[As much as she tries to deny it, Colin is a friend.]

[spiria]

[ she smiles a little. ]

I-I mean, we're all we have left here and all ... so it's especially important that we all take care of each other. I think so, anyway ...

[hellpyre]

That's-- ... I mean he does help a lot. I can't be that mad at him...

[spiria]

I might just be a little biased in my view of him. He did help me when I first got here and all. I really don't know him as well as you do.

[hellpyre]

... that's true. I've had to deal with him a lot longer. Our first few meetings didn't go all that great.

[spiria]

Really? He seemed really nice when I first met him. I was also hurt, though, so maybe that had something to do with it.

[hellpyre]

Probably. He does like helpin' people, so that's one thing goin' for him.

[spiria]

See, that's a good thing!

[hellpyre]

It is.

[But that still means admitting Colin isn't as much of a pain as she thinks he is.]