Heart Soldier Senshi - SUNDAY

[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

[crossmyheartandhope]

...dude, your dad is so tall.

[sagescion]

[That earns a laugh.]

Yes, well... adult Elezen can be as tall as seven fulms - feet, I believe is the measurement you use? When Alisaie and I finally reach our growth spurt, we would be about as tall.

[crossmyheartandhope]

Wait, for real?

Seven feet?

[scattershot]

Some day.

[I'm coming for you, upper shelves of the Noumenon.]

[crossmyheartandhope]

Man, you're gonna be on top shelf duty like everywhere.

[sagescion]

Yes, I imagine I will look quite similarly to him someday. I am curious about what it would be like, I'll admit. Alcheme have potions for that sort of thing, right?

[crossmyheartandhope]

Oh, yeah. You guys could totally try it out early, I bet.