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[kj1225]

Jet pats Chartre on the back to get him going.
"Yes."
Ian shrugs as he walks by followed by Gale.

[Powder Miner]

Chartre shrugged and raised his flask briefly in the air to acknowledge the statement. "Suppose that's fair." A swig, and he followed along with the rest of the group.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Visitors....wuh...."
Penelope exists.

[TheBiggerFish]

"N-no, i-it's just c-cooking."

"Ah.  Well, I'm going to be hanging around at least, so if you do want some help with it, etc., etc..  It definitely smells delicious already."

Alanis finds a chair and sits down.  She looks at the title of Sandra's book.

There is still a battle droid hanging about.

[SOLDIER First]

"Yes."

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"Who.....what?"

[SOLDIER First]

"Several people, amongst whom I definitely know there is one person in a strange bodysuit, one person who looks relatively normal for your home, one who.. is a boat, and the second coming of Bisnif."

[Adragis]

It's a cookbook, or more accurately, a book about cooking with recipes interspersed.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Mio sighs.
"I see."

[SOLDIER First]

"...I believe nobody would blame us if we were to simply go back to sleep once more."

[TheBiggerFish]

==The Bridge==
"..."

==Wherever Alanis and Sandra are==
"What're you reading?"

[Adragis]

"A, um, a-a cooking book..."

[SOLDIER First]

"You, in the corner. What are you doing?"

[TheBiggerFish]

"Cool!  I haven't really cooked ever.  I really ought to learn at some point, going to need to know for...Well, after this."

==The Bridge==
"Waiting."

[Adragis]

"I-if you w-wait a while y-you can have s-some lasagne..." She glances back at her book.