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]

It looks really good on you, even if it's a bit too big! ["a bit"]

Oh, would you like to learn? I could teach you how to make these croquettes!

[hashtagafreakingghost]

[the parka is swallowing her whole sukuyo]

Me? Ohhh I don't know if that's a good idea, I'd probably burn down the kitchen.

[housenurse]

[/war flashbacks to COVERS]

There's no way you'll be that bad! You need to have more faith in yourself!

[hashtagafreakingghost]

Okay but this looks complicated. I can microwave things, not bake them.

[housenurse]

You just chop everything up and fry them! It's easy!

[hashtagafreakingghost]

I don't know how to fry things.