'Twas the day of Thanksgiving, and all through the meatship's cafeteria, real, well-cooked food was laid out on the table. Turkey, gravy, stuffing, cranberry sauce, and a myriad of other foods had been prepared by Chef Stoppable.
"Dude, you got the sauce! Nice!" Static offered him a high-five as he walked up to Chef Stoppable's kitchen of delight. It was like a dream; a real Thanksgiving, after everything that'd happened to him, on the meatship and before.
"You know it, man. Gotta have that 'fresh from the can' shape 'n everything." Static started setting up a plate. Not the biggest helpings of everything, but he still had to layer the plate a bit to get some of everything. And there would always be seconds and thirds. Maybe even fourths on the candied yams.
"You know, I don't think we've ever actually been introduced. I'm Virgil." He smiled at Ron ans he plopped some stuffing down on his plate.
"Ron Stoppable. Chef, Running Back, and Sidekick. Also Monkey Kung Fu's mystical Chosen One. I'm still slightly convinced someone messed up on that though."
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"Yeah, some people might say I copped out by now making the sauce myself, but it's just not Thanksgiving without the canned stuff."
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"You know, I don't think we've ever actually been introduced. I'm Virgil." He smiled at Ron ans he plopped some stuffing down on his plate.
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