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[teardropshaman]

[If there was a shortage of short-haired blonde girls straggling home with bandaged fingers in Luceti, the quota might have been made now. Cecilia is making her way home now, almost looking drunk as she walks back to her home.

Help a girl out? Laugh at her not really drunk self? You decide.



Once home, she'll flop on her bed. She eyes her journal, not sure she even wants to touch another book for a while. Eventually she'll take it though.]

I don't want to see another book again for at least a month.


...I'm really hungry. They didn't feed me enough while I was gone.

[Yes, that's a plea for food.]

Comments

[Written]

[teardropshaman]

It sounds like my friend is going to be making my favourite. I hope he has enough to make a lot.

[Not even 1/4, most likely. I mean seriously how is Kain like 132 pounds and Cecilia is like 100 and she eats a huge stack of plates and he probably only eats like 2 and he's what, 6'4" or something? GOD KAIN WHY ARE YOU SO WEIRD?]

What's your favourite food? Mine is chow mein.

[Written]

[dragoon_pride]

[HE'S the weird one!? Kain would be astonished to see her true eating habits.]

Hmmm, well... I would say kebabs of any sort.

[Impaled food? BEST THING, to a dragoon.]

[Written]

[teardropshaman]

Oh, with meat and vegetables on them, right? I've had those a few times, if the chefs at the abbey wanted to do something different.

[Written]

[dragoon_pride]

Yes, that's right. They can have many different varieties of meats or vegetables on them... they're always good.

[Shove it on a stick, shove it in a fire. The Kain Highwind cooking method for everything.]