(Untitled)

[riddle_gourmet]

[Something is different about your dinner tonight. Different, and wonderful beyond imagining. It's like if the regular chefs back in the base's kitchen were suddenly replaced by the staff of twenty very expensive restaurants condensed into one, and yet you're still eating for free. What the hell happened

Comments

[but_my_caaake]

*Your resident derp is coming into the kitchen with armfuls of food. She proceeds to start stocking the pantries and refrigerators.*

Hi! *wave wave* I was looking around a while ago for supplies, and I suddenly found a whole bunch of food in the middle of nowhere! It was all good and everything! But then Lucky Star's engine broke down again, so I had to walk to carry it all back. But for some reason, I didn't run into a single zombie robot! But I came back too late to eat supper... Oh! Who are you?

[riddle_gourmet]

I'm Ratsel Feinschmecker, the new chef. I accept your indirect compliments.

[but_my_caaake]

Really? Nice to meet you! I'm Milfeulle Sakuraba! I like cooking, too, so I'm sure we can be good friends!

[riddle_gourmet]

Of course. Any enthusiastic chef is a friend of mine!

[hypno_gaze]

And here I thought it would just be the same old spaghetti and meatballs tonight.

That's a real talent you got going for you, Mr...

[riddle_gourmet]

Feinschmecker. Ratsel Feinschmecker.

I'm flattered that the meal was a hit, really.

[hypno_gaze]

Nice to meet you, Mr. Feinschmecker. That's quite the name you've got there.

[00_lady_killer]

Looking for something to eat. Winding up in some strange place always has my stomach raging for some food.

[riddle_gourmet]

For future reference, dinner is held about an hour and a half ago daily. I don't mind throwing something together for you before I finish cleaning up, but let's not make a habit of it. Agreed?

[00_lady_killer]

Not a problem, mystery chef. What exactly can ya make though?