Characters: Members of Conquest
Format: Any
This log is: open
Location: Conquest cafeteria
Summary: It's a mingling post!
Warnings: none
[It's time to eat! What fateful encounters will be had over breakfast cereal?]
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Spoiler: They probably won't be fateful.]
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Aria jumped out of her seat, ran around the table, grabbed Yuka around the shoulders and gave her a giant hug.
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The way Aria had replied made her smile a bit more. She wasn't sure if Aria had picked it up from hearing her and Cirno at the assembly, or if she'd thought of it on her own. But she liked the idea of that philosophy getting around.
"And I grant you your rights," Yuka said, followed by a mutter of "(although I still don't really get that...)"
She should probably give Aria and Cirno notes too, just in case. But she didn't have anything appropriate to write on with her. She'd make sure to take care of that later.
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"Here, try one!" Aria hands Yuka a dumpling, and then immediately places one in her own mouth, savoring the taste of 'real' food.
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She held it up and took a careful sniff. Not too strong, no hint of peaches... Cautiously, she took a nibble.
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"Ah... it's good? I think?" It's going to take more than this for Yuka to be that confident about food in general.
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Yuka thought about Aria's question. She was starting to become more enthusiastic about this whole process. "I wouldn't mind trying something else!"
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Not too sweet, not too bitter...
She smiled. "It's good!"
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"I'm so glad you agree! See? Food can be more than just fertilizer. It can make your day that much better when you can sit with friends and enjoy a meal of well prepared and made foods."
Aria started handing over more pears and dumplings to Yuka's plate.
"Here, have some more. Maybe even try putting some of those pear slices into your porridge. It might make the flavor a little less bland."
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She shrugged, tried putting some of the pear in her porridge, took a bite... and made a sour face. "I think I like these more separate." She kept eating it though. She wasted enough food when she ran into something that she couldn't handle, no sense wasting food she could.