THERAPIE

Apr 03, 2010 11:09

[and from the mess hall comes a warm, comforting smell - the smell of fresh apple pie. there are a few of them sitting out. a 6'5 plastic suit monster and a 5'9 man in a big hat are both in aprons, going about their business.]

We're running out of apples... should I go and find something else to use? Maybe make lemon meringue?

[ask for some, and you shall receive. ♪ Inumaru is here, too! Deneb is out, and Inumaru is napping. ♥ Either way, we'll get back to you!]
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