Seven Okonomiyaki - [Action, Backdated to morning of November 24th]

[cutefiancee]

[When Ukyo woke up this morning, it wasn't in her apartment over her shop in Tokyo but in the bedroom of her apartment and for some reason it hit her like a ton of bricks. Not that she could quite put her finger on why it depressed her so much, but the gloom settled on her like a cloud. In the back of her mind, she knows it's her birthday and she

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[heavenslament]

[Terra arrives at the shop just in time to see Ukyo put up that closed sign.]

...oh. I'd hoped to try some today, too.

[cutefiancee]

[Ukyo looks over her shoulder, somewhat surprised that anyone's even there. She sighs and stares at the notice.]

Sorry, sugar, I just can't cook today.

[heavenslament]

[She shakes her head.]

I'll find something else for dinner.

...is something wrong?

[cutefiancee]

Well yeah or... I don't know. I'm in a funk I can't shake.

[Also in denial that depressed = lousy food.]

[ACTION!]

[lost_pig_boy]

[Wow, who just walked passed him?

-oh it was Ukyo? Something seemed off about her.]

Ukyo? [The lost one will follow her. He hasn't been to the apartment all month either, so it might be nice.]

[ACTION!]

[cutefiancee]

Huh?

[Blinkblink. Did someone say something? Ukyo pauses mid-step and glances to Ryoga with a blank expression.]

Hey Ryoga.

[ACTION!]

[lost_pig_boy]

Is something wrong?

You don't look so good?

[ACTION!]

[cutefiancee]

Of course something's wrong.

[She squats down, wrapping her arms around her knees and hiding her face against them.]

What kind of chef am I if I can't even make breakfast?

[Don't be fooled, this is not truly the real problem.]