First Sweet~

[demonic_chef]

What is this place? It certainly isn’t home and it’s not familiar to me in any way, shape, or form. I didn’t think I’d get drafted into a… war… either, I’m not the type to fight. I have never been a fighter; I guess you could call me a lover instead. Or a chef, I’m that as well, but certainly not a fighter

Comments

[wicked_finesse]

They say an army moves on its stomach. Doesn't that make a pâtissier a great choice? People love cake.

Of course, being brought here has to do with energy signatures, not employment choices.

[demonic_chef]

I suppose it would. Though I'd think an army running on cakes along would not make a great choice.

...Ah, "energy signatures"?

[wicked_finesse]

Ah, but we've got the basics handled.

All people give off energy. The machine takes those with high energy and brings them here.

[demonic_chef]

Good, good!~

Learn something new every day, it appears.

[wicked_finesse]

Keeps life interesting~ Have any other unanswered questions about this place?