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

Comments

[happydreamed]

...I don't like that man very much.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Yyyeah, he was kinda a dick.

[happydreamed]

He could have at least waited until you were healed to lecture you.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Probly wasn't that much time.

Our ops cycle was pretty wild.

[happydreamed]

Then he could have expressed more concern for your health.

[crossmyheartandhope]

I mean. There were like a ton of trainees. He probly didn't care all that much.

[happydreamed]

I don't like him.

[crossmyheartandhope]

You and me both, dude.