godstongue | — INBOX

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— INBOX

( voice, text, telepathy, video, voicemail, bitching idk. )

[ On the morning of December 25th, Erina will wake up to a small, brightly wrapped package next to where she sleeps. Inside it will be a drawing of her and URSULA in her robot form, both baking a cake together. The picture is also framed. Besides that, there are also cookies that she managed to bake herself! As she cannot taste test, they might not be perfect, but they are cutely decorated with “Happy Holidays, Erina!” and other holiday themed items, like snowmen and reindeer.

A note attached simply says, “From URSULA!” ]

[Erina will find an email attachment of all the types of fish (and crustaceans, and other edible sea-things) Rin's been able to catch; it is quite extensive. Rin's also taken the time to briefly list which ones he's tried to cook, and what they taste like -- certainly not to the extent that a gourmet chef might describe it, but rudimentary descriptions like "white fish" "bitter fish" etc. the entire document is basically a very orderly excel sheet; what a huge loser]

[after the file downloads, a text will come through]

i've been compiling a similar list for herbs, but it's on one of the computers in the labs and wasn't really made with cooking in mind, apart from seeing whats safe and what isn't. i can pass that data on to you if you want, though.

hi, you know how a lot of people have been helping out directly with the whole alien situation? i was wondering if when they came back and everything's resolved, if we could have a big feast for everyone?

yo, nakiri. do you know a good piroshki recipe?

do you know anything about dancing?

[he's stupid!!! news at 11. this is the person he should have spoken to in the first place]

i got an egg problem.

thanks for coming out to the rink with me, by the way. i don't think i said.

[did she have fun...? it seemed like it, apart from a couple sketchy moments where it was clear that they were both a little rusty]

hey. erina right
did you know rin's a merman?
that's why his tastes are off.

where is the lie

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