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[theskyenceguy]

[Thanksgiving dinner at the Lawyertarium! Roast turkey, mashed potatoes, creamed corn, sweet potatoes, and stuffing are all ready and waiting. And some peanut butter and jelly sandwiches? Are those pudding cups? Just another Wright family dinner, with a few notable guests.]

(Thanksgiving dinner for Phoenix, Trucy, Ema, and Klavier! Any

Comments

[nocturnemission]

Whoa, awesome! Someone pass the stuffing.

[nocturnemission]

Yeah, it really is! Way better than what we usually get around these parts.

[theskyenceguy]

Have you noticed the food at the mess hall's been getting worse?

[nocturnemission]

Yeah, what's up with that? Are they just letting gorillas cook these days, or what?

[theskyenceguy]

Maybe all the chefs left.

[nocturnemission]

Maybe. I never really kept track of who could cook and who couldn't.

[theskyenceguy]

One of the guys I counseled made me a cake.

[nocturnemission]

Whoa, seriously? That's awesome! I wish people would bake cakes for me.

[theskyenceguy]

I wonder if that kid's still here.

[nocturnemission]

What's his name?

[theskyenceguy]

Y..uki? Maybe?

[nocturnemission]

Huh. I don't think that's anyone I know...

[theskyenceguy]

Sometimes it feels like there are way too many people here.

[nocturnemission]

I know, right? Maybe we need to start having knitting circles to get to know each other or something.

[theskyenceguy]

You know how to knit?

[nocturnemission]

Well, no. That was just an example.