[ imagine if I said no and he just never showed. but the ping gets his attention and he'll follow. as he approaches, roboji wheels along behind him without shoma giving it much thought, and soon he stops to glance at the crates and at io. ]
Hydroponics...[ he's just repeating it like he's memorizing things, but he moves to look into the gallley. roboji, meanwhile, is ignoring that the crates are on a hovering platform and moves to pick one up to help. unless it's too heavy. ]
The little green man is the one who told me to get galley access. [ faintly amused. ] I'm sure he's about to be really happy with the extra ingredients.
That's right. Best way for us to remain self-sustaining on long trips.
[ woe, galley be upon ye in all of its futuristic, shiny glory. things are fairly recognizable - a refrigeration unit, a large cryo freezer with a door, plenty of counter space, and a prep island. we will give shoma galley details in your dm for safe-keeping. ]
He would. Made this... mille-feuille thing...? [ what's french it's badly pronounced here, that's what. mild amusement, but murky, underneath loam and mud. hard to parse. ] Cooking's an art to some or something like that.
Makes as much sense as the rest of the ship. [ also this is a lot. he immediately looks interested and there's a brief blip of ":o" because he just steps through the doorway to start snooping around. ]
Something like that. [ hah. ] I told him I don't really know a lot of recipes and I don't usually have a preference of food, and I think he took personal offense to that. So here we are.
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So what kind of supplies do we have?
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hello shoma. hello roboji. io just nods in the direction of the crates before opening up the doorway to the galley with a little blip ]
Just some of the dry goods. Did all the produce yesterday so no need to go back to hydroponics just yet.
That little green man knows how to bake. [ his name is dahut, io. ] Figured I would stock a little extra.
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The little green man is the one who told me to get galley access. [ faintly amused. ] I'm sure he's about to be really happy with the extra ingredients.
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[ woe, galley be upon ye in all of its futuristic, shiny glory. things are fairly recognizable - a refrigeration unit, a large cryo freezer with a door, plenty of counter space, and a prep island. we will give shoma galley details in your dm for safe-keeping. ]
He would. Made this... mille-feuille thing...? [ what's french it's badly pronounced here, that's what. mild amusement, but murky, underneath loam and mud. hard to parse. ] Cooking's an art to some or something like that.
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Something like that. [ hah. ] I told him I don't really know a lot of recipes and I don't usually have a preference of food, and I think he took personal offense to that. So here we are.