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Remiel nodded, reaching over in the kitchen pantry, fetching some food, and began preparing. An hour later, he produced pork fajitas, anf a choclate cake, setting the plate in front of Kari. Remiel was no fool, chocolate was guaranteeing to give a warm, happy sensation ti whoever ate it. It was common knowledge.

Remiel sat down next to Kari, and took a bite out of his fajita. "Cheer up, Kari, and eat. I'm more thq=an ready for another misson. We won't get stronger sitting around, so we'll go on one tomorrow.

He cut her a slice of cake, and handed to her, "Do enjoy this meal."

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Marisa h=gave a hesitant glance. Soup she could make, but she wasn't sure how to cook dumplings. nonetheless, she nodded, "I'll do my best." She said, and began chopping up the meat for the soup, preparing the broth separably. She fetched a cookbook, looking up how to make and prepare dumplings, and set to work.

She set the bowls down in front of Masenai. "Eat up, I'm going out for a bit." She said m walking outside, and began walking the streets

"Granddad Joshua..." She said, shaking her head. Why him, of all people? She was a target now. Doubtless He was going to the eliwood manor, alerting her brother and sister. They would target her, she had no doubt,

Her eyes caught a small flyer in a window... 'Cooking Class?" She asked, taking the flyer, thinking to herself. If she couldn't even cook dumplings fofr her partner, what kind of partner was she? She took, figured she'd check it out later.

She continued walking, looking around Death City. "It's amazing how little I now about any f this..." She thought, looking around, before returning to Masenai

"hopefully, you'll feel better by tomorrow. Let's get some sleep." She said