Dinner and Politics

[forcegalactic]

[As promised, at 5pm on Wednesday, the dining hall is prepared for a group dinner. Along the side of a wall is a long set of tables filled with food prepared by Mordecai, Sukuyo, and all their volunteers. One end has drinks (and a bag of blood on a fancy plate for Dio), which transitions into meals and then onto desserts. Two rows of tables are arranged with twenty-five sets of plates and silverware, all on neighboring seats.

Enjoy yourselves, chat with your neighbors, and remember: we don't need McDonalds to have a happy meal!]

Comments

[housenurse]

I'm glad you like them, Rakka-chan! They're called croquettes.

[charcoalfeather]

Ah! These are the croquettes?

[Bite bite munch munch.]

[housenurse]

Yep! Made with all-real ingredients and cooked with love! [only one of those sounds not-terrifying]

[charcoalfeather]

[Aww, love!]

How could you even make this many? It must take forever!

[housenurse]

I'm used to cooking for a family with empty stomachs, so this is about normal for me to make, just for a single meal!

[charcoalfeather]

Well, I'm your family loves the work you do!

[Rakka, you don't even know them--]