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Toriel ([personal profile] inruins) wrote in [community profile] thisavrou_log2016-04-01 04:14 pm

Pie for everyone

Who: Toriel & you!
When: April 2nd
Where: Mess Hall
What: Toriel announces on the network she's made Snail Pie. Clearly people should come and get some.
Warnings: Snail pie, monsters, shenanigans.

True to her word, Toriel has taken over a table in the mess hall to offer people some of her favorite type of pie.

A several paper plates are laid out along with borrowed utensils. On the table sits a uncovered snail pie. The pie itself smells savory and fresh. A tempting offer for any curious about what it could taste like. Newbies and oldies alike are welcome to approach the table.

Next to it is a covered dish. A firm 'Do not touch!' note settled atop it. Anyone who touches it will get a firm reprimand from the monster seated at the table.

Toriel herself is settled back in a chair, drinking some tea. Anyone who approaches will earn a friendly smile and greeting from the 6'9 boss monster.

"Ah, hello! Would you like a slice of pie, dear?"
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braceforimpact: (Was die Mode streng geteilt)

[personal profile] braceforimpact 2016-04-04 12:52 am (UTC)(link)
Kaworu doesn't actually need to eat; his S2 engine takes care of all his energy needs. So most times he really just doesn't bother, in part because every time he does, someone gets upset with him for what he's eating or how he's eating it.

But Toriel is a friend--more specifically, she's a friend of Frisk's, who is someone he would like to continue being 'friends' with, as best as he can right now. And he has nothing he dislikes about her, except perhaps for his continued ambivalence about the concept of a 'monster' being so different from that of a 'human.'

Which isn't Toriel's fault in the slightest and has no bearing at all on the topic of pie, so there's no reason not to accept her generosity and take a slice, right? But also:

"Oh, I didn't know you baked!"
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prayed: (319.poe)

[personal profile] prayed 2016-04-05 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
Kyoko has never been one to just pass by the prospect of free food. She folds her arms on the table, leaning forward and inspecting the pie carefully. It doesn't really smell like the sweet, fruity pies that she's used to seeing in stores and bakeries.

Her gaze wanders, switching between the pie and the woman sitting before it.

"Maybe. What kinda pie is it?"
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[personal profile] prayed 2016-04-07 07:00 am (UTC)(link)
Though she doesn't quite recoil, the word snail does cause her nose to twitch in a quick wrinkle. Her cheeks start to puff before she exhales. The concept of putting snails in a pie is foreign to her. Fruits, creams or chocolate are things she's used to seeing in a pie. Meanwhile, a person would normally just make snails for dinner, right? Nothing about adding the two makes sense.

"Huh? Aren't pies supposed to be sweet...?" The question is asked in a low grumble, like she's trying to determine whether or not this is just a trick.
prayed: (371.hishi mochi)

[personal profile] prayed 2016-04-07 08:17 pm (UTC)(link)
She's heard of pot pies once or twice, enough to recognize what Toriel is talking about, but never had one herself. The entire idea of treating a pie like a meal is a little strange, but intriguing. At the very least, she's never been the type to pass up food that's being offered to her.

"Hmm... I've never had anything like that, y'know." She pulls out a chair and flops down in it. She rolls her shoulders in an only half-successful effort to seem nonchalant. "Guess I wouldn't mind trying it."

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[personal profile] kidjoy 2016-04-06 06:05 am (UTC)(link)
It takes her some time to show up, her tiny strides don't take her anywhere very fast unless she's in a panic. She's glad Toriel is still around when she enters the room, making a bee line for the monster. She stops just shy of arm's length, bouncing on her heels. "Yes, I do. Told ya I was coming."

She looks back to the dish, interest clearly more on the prospect of food than the woman in front of her. She does spare her a little smile, some basic manners slipping through into a greeting and little wave. "Hi."
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[personal profile] kidjoy 2016-04-09 03:17 am (UTC)(link)
The girl smiles up at the monster as Toriel busies herself with the pie, still a little awed with the fur and size. Even if the fur was white, she still found it impressive. No one had ever taught her how rude it was to gawk at people, even if the reasons were finding the person cool or interesting.

"Thanks," she says as she takes the plate, disregarding that they'd in a room full of chairs and plopping directly on the ground. She balances the plate on her knees, breaking off a hunk with the fork and cramming it into her mouth. It's apparent her knowledge of basic manners never extending to that to be used at a table. She hums as she chews, eyes closing for a moment in bliss. It's a different sort of taste then she's used to, but nothing so bad as expired canned goods or any of the questionable food choices from home. Better than lizard, at any rate. She opens her eyes and grins up at Toriel as she swallows. "It's good!"
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[personal profile] kidjoy 2016-04-11 09:58 pm (UTC)(link)
She hums out something that might be a muffled 'welcome', content to keep stuffing her face as quickly as possible. Even the last month here wasn't long enough to start breaking the worst of her habits. She still half believed someone would attack or something would happen long before she could calmly finished a meal.

She shrugs at the question, used to having to take one over the other when it came to food and drink. "I guess." She looks toward the kitchens, standing carefully. She still clutches the plate as she starts to walk over.

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[personal profile] gainedlove 2016-04-07 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
Frisk puts it off as long as they can reasonably manage, but they're not quite slow enough for Toriel to be completely out of pie by the time they show up. Poking their head in curiously, they make a brief face of annoyance when they see the pie still there, but hide it with a forced smile as they trot over to Toriel.

"Hey, mom! I'm all done now!"
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[personal profile] gainedlove 2016-04-08 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Hehehe! I wanted to see you, too!" Frisk laughs and wraps their arms around Toriel's shoulders, giving her a big kiss on the cheek.

"Are you sure?" They try their best to look somewhat reluctant, but their relief is just a bit too palpable. "There's still a lot left...um, but everyone should get a chance to try it, I guess!"
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[personal profile] gainedlove 2016-04-11 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, oh! Can you make sausages an' peppers? An' potatoes, too!" Frisk is pretty sure they remember seeing enough ingredients for that last time they had kitchen duty. "I can do the potatoes!"

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[personal profile] dragonspride 2016-04-08 04:32 am (UTC)(link)
He didn't answer the video, but he's showing up nonetheless, at an hour that'd be a little after sunset - he thinks - on the worlds he's been used to.

Sorry, Tori, your roommate keeps weird hours.

He's a little awkward in the mess hall, still learning the lay of the room and half-distracted minding that he's not ending up catching some stray chair with a wing or his tail.

"How much did you manage to make?" He's not sure how many people are on the ship, but it's got to be a job to make enough for everyone.
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[personal profile] dragonspride 2016-04-08 08:24 am (UTC)(link)
He's more at ease around those that are at least somewhat familiar himself. The mention of how much is left seems to surprise him; he's something of a latecomer, and he knows there's more people on this ship than that.

"If it's alright." He's giving it a brief, confused look. "I would've thought free fresh-made food would've vanished faster than that."
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[personal profile] dragonspride 2016-04-08 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
It doesn't entirely help the confusion. "It's not like it's that strange. Some kinds of snails are practically a delicacy back in Baron, and it's a human kingdom." He hadn't really encountered it in Ryslig, but considering how his finances tended to be either "questionable" or "mostly tied up in living expenses", he hadn't really looked. "They're not easy to cook right, either; the meat's as finicky as squid."

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