Pasta Dinner Night -- Open to All

[renegadedriving]

Characters: Anyone who wants in!
When: April 7, 2013, 6pm onwards
Where: The communal kitchen
What: Shepard hosts a communal dinner to make sure all the kids are okay, but adults and digimon are welcome as well!

[There's a good chance Shepard is going to regret emptying her wallet later, but for now, she's armed with a massive quantity of uncooked pasta and a bunch of jars of red sauce, along with butter and salt just in case of picky eaters. She'd normally just make the same thing for everyone, but she's dealing with what could be very young, very frightened children, so it's best to err on the side of caution.]

[She settles into the kitchen at 6, and after banishing Monodramon to their apartment (he's still in trouble for the incident with Gomamon), sets about to cooking.]

[If you show up early, you'll find her manning a large number of cooking pots full of heating sauce and boiling water. If you're on time, you'll find Shepard handing out plates of pasta and offering a choice between sauce or no sauce, then herding you to a table filled with anyone who got here before you. Why not get to mingling? There's enough food and company to go around, tonight.]

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[lastnerv]

[Shepard's voice is enough to get him to stop grumbling at his partner. Once her words register, he looks around at where he actually is.]

Oh, sorry.

[He steps forward into the room, which is a victory as far as Kokuwamon is concerned. It folds his arms and nods approvingly.]

I, uh, guess we're here for the dinner. If it's not too much trouble.

[renegadedriving]

[There are way too many people who are worried about troubling her here. She's way too used to marines who will devour anything you put in front of them without even asking what it is.]

Hey, that's what the food's here for.

[lastnerv]

[Shinji forces a small smile through the awkward.]

Thanks, Miss Shepard.

[He never called his actual commander commander so he's not going to start now. Kokuwamon throws its claws into the air and charges off into the room.]

Wait, do you even eat? [He sighs.] I can't keep up with that thing.

[renegadedriving]

[Shepard stares at the robot as it runs in.]

Wait. Yours is synthetic?

[lastnerv]

You mean a robot? [Shinji rubs the back of his head as he watches Kokuwamon flutter around.] As near as I can tell, yeah. Who knows with these things, though.

[renegadedriving]

That is. Incredibly bizarre. I thought they were supposed to be programs brought to life.

[lastnerv]

Maybe it's some kind of robot's program...

Though I guess that doesn't explain the beetle part.

[renegadedriving]

Then what coding it making the biological ones?