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COOKING SHOW - 5PM PST - Heart Soldier Senshi
[ Your unit-colored kitchen has all the basic necessities for cooking, but strangely, there's no refrigerator. There's just a table full of pebble-sized crystals. . . There are candies available in bins next to the crystals as well.
Though you can technically turn the stove on, you can't actually hurt yourself on it. It's like the flames are illusions. Huh.
Upon entering your unit-colored kitchen, you'll find that you can't see or hear anyone from any other kitchen. You're aware that this whole area is magically sight- and sound-proofed; no other unit will hear or see any conversation you have. ]
Though you can technically turn the stove on, you can't actually hurt yourself on it. It's like the flames are illusions. Huh.
Upon entering your unit-colored kitchen, you'll find that you can't see or hear anyone from any other kitchen. You're aware that this whole area is magically sight- and sound-proofed; no other unit will hear or see any conversation you have. ]
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[And then comes the ingredient itself: the sharp, pulse-pounding terror of a child alone and in way, way over his head]
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[A prayer's the last thing she should be reaching for. And yet, Alisaie clutches her gods to her.
[The truly sickening thing is how familiar the pattern feels.]
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[He is working on getting the residual fear under control, please hold,]
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I'm sorry. No child should have to endure such horrors.
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[He's mostly got the fear tamped down on, which is probably good? But there's some regret in there now that it's gone]
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[Another twinge of regret, stronger than before]
...was what it was, I guess.
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[That same regret again, and something deeper than that, something very like a resigned kind of grief]
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[It's automatic.
[It feels ever so small and useless. Every inch the platitude it's always been.]
So... even if they let you leave, you'd have nowhere else to go?
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[ swallows, but before he even realizes what he's doing he's teaching to grab onto Hurricane and hug him tight, as if still lost in that lingering sunset where the other as a child is pretty crying all alone.
Not alone. ]
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[Actually]
[He did not expect that]
[But you know what? Going to hold onto him, hugs are very good,]
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[Finally, at length:]
...sorry, dude.