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[Phantom]

Dariel stops observing Clay for a moment and observes Amity's concoction, which subjects him to do a mind cringe. He goes back to Clayton. And after quite a few shortcycles he remembers to hand the Medic back her helmet, which she gladly takes and reattaches to her Combat Suit.

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal smiles at Amy's intensity*

[Tellemurius]

((well time for dinner, bye folks))
*Flies off to the horizon*

[Something Evil]

*Amy upends the contents of the smaller bowl into the larger, mixing apple, onion, frankfurter and spiced mayo into a uniform salad. She takes a spoonfull of the mixture, savoring the slight sour-sweet taste, strangely potent in bringing out the flavor of the meat. She licks the spoon clean, managing to proclaim:*
A: "S'good."

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Amy upends the contents of the smaller bowl into the larger, mixing apple, onion, frankfurter and spiced mayo into a uniform salad. She takes a spoonfull of the mixture, savoring the slight sour-sweet taste, strangely potent in bringing out the flavor of the meat. She licks the spoon clean, managing to proclaim:*
A: "S'good."

*Crystal steps forward, opening her mouth* "Ahhhh"

[Something Evil]

*Amy takes another spoonfull of the mixture, the apples and onions crunchy, the meat soft, the mayo binding them together and bringing out the flavor of each, and feeds it into to Crystal's waiting maw, a happy grin on her own face.*
A: "Now you've gotten me feeding you."

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal eats it, her eyes widening* "Mmmhhh... Hehe, this isn't the first time" *She winks*

[Phantom]

Dariel leaves the area, while the Medic obtains a low grade migraine.

[Something Evil]

*Amy's mouth opens and closes like a fish for a couple times, before deciding to pull Crystal into a kiss.*
A: "Smartass. Now let's eat."
*She produces a pair of plates and assorted cutlery, sets them on the table and places substantial portions on the plates.*

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal sits down, waiting for Amy to join her*

[Something Evil]

A: "Dig in."
*The red panda does so, sitting at the table and beginning to eat with gusto.*

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal takes Amy's advice*

[Something Evil]

*After eating her share, Amy leans back into the chair with a small hiccup.*
A: "That hit the spot..."

[The Merchant Of Menace]

*Crystal cleans her plate and lets out a belch* "Hehe, oops"

[Something Evil]

*Amy grins, relaxed, knowing that all is well. Well, mostly.*
A: "Well, if that happened, it pro'lly means my cooking doesn't suck."