Heart Soldier Senshi - SATURDAY NOON PST

[idolpro]

[ The bar is unit-colored with light unit paraphernalia, although it's all just for show. Fortunately, comfort isn't part of the unit aesthetic this time—all seats are cushioned, whether the booth seats or the bar stools, comfy and lush. Idols can sit anywhere they like, it seems.

There's alcohol available, but everything else is locked behind the wall-cabinet. . . the recipe book is also available to peruse at one's leisure.

Ah—the door opens, and a fuzzy sort of shade steps in. It looks like idols will be serving the Damned, today. . . ? ]

RECIPE BOOK

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[happydreamed]

[Meanwhile, mixing the milk in with the coffee. He... has no idea what ratios these are supposed to be in, so yolo.

Attempts to get some agave, but nope, need another truth for that one.]

I haven't, actually. I've yet to fully explore our dorm.

[crossmyheartandhope]

[It's probably fine,]

[Still shaking this creme like crazy over here!!]

I can show you when we get back, if you wanna. We could do a tour.

[happydreamed]

I'd like that very much.

[crossmyheartandhope]

You got it, dude.

Some of our stuff's hard to find, cause it's behind secret doors and whatever.

[happydreamed]

As befits a secret base, I suppose?

[crossmyheartandhope]

Exactly.

And also, it's just cool.

[happydreamed]

I can't argue with that logic.