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[anhero2usall]

[If you happen to be near the front yard of the S.E.E.S. dorms, you may notice that there are glasses of milkshakes on a tray. You do not need to know how they were made without a kitchen, nor must you know where the ingredients for these milkshakes came from. All you must know is that they are delicious and that they do not turn you into

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[aneye4aneye]

What are they? They look sort of like milk...

[anhero2usall]

They're milkshakes.

Help yourself, if you want.

[aneye4aneye]

Milkshakes... so it's milk you shaked?

[also takes one and...examines.]

[anhero2usall]

It's a blended drink with milk and other ingredients.

... I was taught the recipe a long time ago.

[aneye4aneye]

Really?

[...sips! ...Then has some more!]

It's good!

[anhero2usall]

[nods and sips his own]

[aneye4aneye]

Why were you making these?

[anhero2usall]

The ingredients were just sitting there and going to waste.

They were still good, so I wanted to use them before they went bad.

[aneye4aneye]

Since you couldn't refrigerate them because the mess hall is gone, huh.

[anhero2usall]

[nod]

[aneye4aneye]

I've been rationing some dry goods, so if you run out of food you can come to me.

[anhero2usall]

I think I'll be fine.

Thanks for the offer though.

[aneye4aneye]

It's okay.

[anhero2usall]

Mn.

[aneye4aneye]

Could I have five more?

[anhero2usall]

...

[... Well. You ARE a growing boy, I guess.]

... Hold on, I'll get you a tray.