ღ don't need cars cause we've learned to fly on saturn

[anythingforyou]

[The Galactic Building is certainly one of the odder places to spend some time at, but it seems to be what some have agreed to do. It'll be interesting, if nothing else; a place that originally served to remind them of how far they were from home, being a place they willingly stayed at? It was almost unthinkable, but here we are.

Once the ordeal is finished, Camilla and Ignis are once again off into the kitchen; a long day like this deserves some good meals to go along with it. The stuff they have to work with is certainly...interesting, if nothing else; hopefully nobody minds eating vegetarian tonight, because that seems to be what the menu is comprised of tonight. Hopefully nobody minds eating their vegetables!

Get some rest, everybody; it's been earned after all that's happened today.]

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[greydients]

[Well hello there Camilla, hopefully you don't mind Rey just....lurking awkwardly, watching you finish that cooking.]

...can I help at all?

[seriously you're so good at fighting but you're also good at...not-fighting, Camilla you're the best]

[anythingforyou]

[Camilla turns to Rey with a bit of a smile, actually; feel free to come on in, girl.]

Do you have any experience with knives, dear, or would something else be more suitable? I would absolutely love your help, sweetie.

[greydients]

Closer to swords than knives, but I'm sure the general theory isn't dissimilar.

[...a knife version of a Lightsaber would be pretty cool, actually. Anyway, before she gets lost in that thought, Rey sidles up to where Camilla is working and picks up a spare knife.]

...it's really nice of you to do this all the time, you know. Especially after...

[...all of...that.]

[anythingforyou]

Alright. Follow my lead and help me chop some of this lettuce up, hm?

[We are apparently gonna subsist on a lot of fucking salad tonight, because fuck it. May as well make some good stuff.

Either way, while they work...]

It's no trouble, really. Half of the time, this serves as incredible stress relief after all of the dreadful things we have to deal with. It's...wonderfully nice, to be able to let some aggression out.

[Seriously. Cutting things to pieces has never been so stress relieving in the history of ever.]

[greydients]

[...huh. Hey, this is pretty satisfying...]

...I see what you mean. I think I just like trying to work out what all these vegetables are.

[There weren't too many on Jakku, and all. So you have one person here who will definitely not complain about any salads.

...]

...we do seem to have received an unfair share of dreadfulness lately.

[anythingforyou]

It is quite fun, isn't it? They all require different methods of cutting them, just to make them perfectly served as well...it's a lot to keep track of, but I'm sure it'll come to you naturally as breathing.

[...Yeah, that's not gonna get any disagreement.]

I'd say we're beacons for it, at this point. But I suppose that's simply par for our course in this world.

I do believe we've simply gotten an excess of it, however. It's disgusting, really.

[like good lord, can the world slow down

...

not like timey slow down but slow down on the suffering]

[greydients]

[Seriously, hopefully they will get. A Break-

...]

Which do you think was worse; Darkrai, or Dialga?

[She'll...describe it that way, since Saturn is a Friend now.]

[anythingforyou]

Oh, Darkrai; no contest. I can at least respect the sheer strength that Dialga exudes, but the sooner I forget the sight of that dream? The better.

[like, what the fuck. dialga actually looks like a god worthy of reverence, darkrai just looks like babby's first ghost story]