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WHO: Elle and Lauren, probably open if you want to break up the fight
WHERE: the kitchen, lunch shift
WHEN: some time after Elle impersonates Veronica
WARNINGS: violence?
Elle was going through the freezer, looking for a snack. She really wanted a slushie, but those things seemed hard to come by on the barge, so she settled for making herself a milkshake... which as far as she could tell involved a couple of spoonfuls of ice cream in a mug, a little milk, and some stirring. Then she emptied two pixie sticks into it for good measure.
It didn't really taste like a milkshake, but it was sugar, and that was good enough for her.
She looked around at the people working, vaguely aware of but totally indifferent to the fact that she was probably supposed to be working too.
WHERE: the kitchen, lunch shift
WHEN: some time after Elle impersonates Veronica
WARNINGS: violence?
Elle was going through the freezer, looking for a snack. She really wanted a slushie, but those things seemed hard to come by on the barge, so she settled for making herself a milkshake... which as far as she could tell involved a couple of spoonfuls of ice cream in a mug, a little milk, and some stirring. Then she emptied two pixie sticks into it for good measure.
It didn't really taste like a milkshake, but it was sugar, and that was good enough for her.
She looked around at the people working, vaguely aware of but totally indifferent to the fact that she was probably supposed to be working too.