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[flyingsolos]

Sacrifices must be made.

[ It's fine. ]

[parttimes]

Alright then...here goes...

[Yanking that disgusting mixture out of the water (the taffy consistency seems to be sticking around), and then he shoves it into that bag.

Phew.]

Mission...accomplished...?

[flyingsolos]

... But I'm still hungry.

[ So. ]

[parttimes]

Guess it's back to the drawing board with us then. Let's try using some safer ingredients this time...

[Maybe.]

[flyingsolos]

"Safer" as in, "they exist back home"?

[parttimes]

Yeah, pretty much.

[Experimenting has not gone too well for them...]

It's hard to come up with totally new recipes. Too bad there isn't a recipe book here we could borrow.

[flyingsolos]

Technically, there is. We'd just have to ask everyone here if they've got a favorite recipe and find a way to compile it.

[parttimes]

... That sounds like a ton of work.

[HE'S NOT INTO THAT IDEA even though it's a good idea.

As if that's not basically what you do back home, Kou....]

[flyingsolos]

So it's perfect for you, isn't it?

[ What a good friend she is. ]

[parttimes]

[Wow.]

No.

It's not perfect for me.

I have better things to do. Probably.

[flyingsolos]

"Probably"?

[ Uh-huh. ]

[parttimes]

Definitely.

For sure.

Absolutely. Never doubted it.

[sure, kou]

[flyingsolos]

... Oh boy. Already in denial, huh?

[parttimes]

Just. Stop right there. Stop. I know where this is going, and so. Stop.

[STOP.]

[flyingsolos]

Let me know how that recipe book turns out!

[parttimes]

[CLICK.

BYE RION.

HE'S NOT DOING THIS.

(Yet.)]