Who: Hisao Nakai seventeenpills   and Satelizer L. Bridget queenoftheforlornheart 
What: Epic Meal Time AKA Making Hamburgers.
When: Day 69, evening
Where: Sigyn Kitchens
Rating: All the ratings. All of them (No more than G, would be my guess. Will change if needed.)


He'd actually been a little surprised when he got the ping over his bracelet. He'd kind of expected her not to, even though they had agreed on it, if quite informally. She had just seemed sort of shy and like she might enjoy her own company more, and frankly? As was Hisao's way he was sort of second guessing his previous approach to the situation and thinking he might have been a little overbearing. Still, she had contacted him and they had organized a time and place to meet up.

And here he was, in the Sigyn kitchens, preparing the ingredients he knew they were going to need. He'd lent her the cook book but had copied some of the recipes down with good old fashioned pen and paper.

"Ground beef, bread crumbs, eggs, salt and pepper..." There were some other, fancier ingredients on standby if she wanted to try those. (Well, fancy by his standards. He couldn't quite work out how to pronounce Worcestershire sauce so it must be really super fancy, right?). That and the various vegetables and cheeses and buns available in the kitchen. He'd even found an apron to protect his sweatervest from food related harm.

So, he had everything they needed except his parttner in crime. He looked at his wrist out of habit even though he had no watch on, and then settled for pouring himself some juice.