Matters of the Restaurant? [Open]

[saint-sami.livejournal.com]

From awkward to ARGH-worthy. That's a good way to put things into perspective for Sasami's current situation. After the mission, Sasami had returned to her initial set of work - trying to fix up the restaurant. While she wanted everything to be in working order so when she did open it, there wouldn't be much of a problem.

However, things had gotten worse before it got better.

She had decided to make a list of what was inside the dual freezers and found herself dragging and hauling out a lot of it. Outside the store and a bit inside were boxes and boxes of what was labeled as meats and other foods, but had actually been other things - random scraps of metal, guns, everything but food. By her guess, the restaurant was probably someone's front for some sort of rebel group.

At the moment, Sasami stopped to relax and warm up. Tapping in a brief message on her omnicomm for some suggestions, Sasami sat on a box and began to ponder her situation.

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[saint-sami.livejournal.com]

"Hmm..." Sasami thought a bit at Ronnae's suggestion before nodding. "Y'know, that just might work out. Don't want to hold back too much, yet we can't wait too long or everything'll go bad again."

[ronnae.livejournal.com]

She did a happy cheer. "If anything I'm sure our department or the spellcasters in our crew can come up with something to help preserve the food. I'm sure everyone will agree to help on something that will make the crew happy." She hugged Sasami happily before looking around.

She lifted her hoodie over her head, leaving her in a plain black shirt with a pink heart in the middle. "Alright looks like there's work to be done regardless! So point me in the right direction Sasami!" She gave her a playful thumbs up.