Backdated to the evening of Rest Day

[cheesetwo]

Characters: C.C. and anyone in the dining hall
Format: Anything is fine :D
This log is: open
Location: Dining Hall
Summary: C.C. recruits Weapons?
Warnings: None at the moment

Dining communally like this was ridiculous enough as it was. But did this school really not have pizza?

Staring at the unappetizing food on her plate which was certainly not pizza-like in the slightest, C.C. sighed and poked at it with her spoon. What was it even? Actually, she didn't care. Even Kallen's curry was better than this.

Standing up, she decided enough was enough, and raised her voice to address anyone who happened to be present. "If you can cook a halfway decent pizza for me, I'll be your Player," she announced to the masses. But it better be good.

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[cheesetwo]

Well, there's a somewhat familiar face that C.C. hadn't seen earlier today. But she was not exactly surprised, having seen Lloyd here earlier in the day. "Oh, you will?" she replied, stepping towards the engineer. "I didn't know you could cook, Cécile." For the short while she had been in Pendragon, the witch had been living off of the pizza cooked by the palace chefs, after all.

But how fortunate this was. That took far less effort than she had expected.

[wasabisandwiches]

Cécile's expertise was hardly in pizza, but that was already. Her mind was already spinning out delicious combinations. Wasabi soy sauce glazed chicken pizza with mayonnaise? Ginger cinnamon pizza with a wasabi crust and salami? Perhaps if she did a tomato-jam sauce with anchovies and jalapenos...?

"Oh, of course!" she responded. "I love cooking. I made snacks for Lloyd and Suzaku all the time, when we were all working together." She missed those days, sometimes, but-- well. At least they were both here again!

[cheesetwo]

How enthusiastic, C.C. noted. This could be a quite beneficial arrangement if Cécile puts that much into her cooking.

"Is that so? That will work perfectly then." What was it she had to say? Just a vow of protection? That would be simple enough. "In exchange for my protection, you shall be my Weapon and grant my wish. Do you accept this contract?"

[wasabisandwiches]

"I accept," Cécile said, easily. Being in the military for any length of time made her considerably less affronted to being someone's weapon than she might have been if she had been younger. Taking orders and fighting, well, she wasn't really someone who was on the battlefield much, but she could do it sometimes! She did enjoy piloting Knightmare Frames.

It was a pity she still couldn't remember how to turn one on. You had... a key... and then you...? Assumedly, you plugged it in somewhere, but she couldn't for the life of her remember where!

"Do you have any favorite flavours?" Cécile asked. She'd hate to use something C.C. didn't like.

[cheesetwo]

Now that it has been arranged, C.C. could take part in this unpleasant game. Real or not, fighting was just a hassle she would rather not deal with. But she would need those tokens somehow.

"Anything is fine, so long as the tastes blend." But nonetheless, she listed off a few of her more recent orders from Pizza Hut: "Crab & Shrimp Mayo King. Potato Mayo Gratin. Milk Seafood. Camembert Deluxe. Idaho Special. Something like those would be fine."

[wasabisandwiches]

Cécile nodded, taking in the information. Those were all fine pizzas, but Cécile knew she could certainly improve on those recipes without trouble at all! C.C's tastes might just be eclectic enough that Cécile's cooking wouldn't be too horrible. Maybe. It depended on how used to the cooking facilities here Cécile was...

"I'll do my best, then!" she said, cheerfully. "I'll start just as soon as I--" finish eating, she almost said, casting a look at her plate. "I'll go ahead and start right now!" If she could get away with it. She'd be able to prepare something considerably more delicious for herself, after all.