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>A to Appease with Star. Grant her request for a pillow and maybe a spare blanket as well. Have Star wear YP and cook something with it as well.
Employee A tries his best to adjust his halo as he stands in front of the airlock. He hesitates for a moment before opening the airlock.
<span class="mu-i">A canceled show always blows. Perhaps I can use this time to reimagine how to perform it.</span>
The floating magician is whistling a jovial and high energy tune.
Employee A rests a thin blanket onto the floor below the mass of stars.
This snaps its attention to the new visitor.
ANOMALY: Ah. It's been long enough since I've seen you, Arthur.
A: Still having a laugh over fucking around with my notes?
The smug giggling drifting from the magician answers his question. He places down a pillow as well.
ANOMALY: Maybe~!
A: Cool. I'll clean your room around a little bit, here's a little gift.
Employee A tosses the chef's hat and a bag of assorted ingredients onto the blanket.
Employee A grips his broom tightly before cleaning away at the room.
The magician slowly floats down to the ground, sitting down on the blanket.
ANOMALY: Ah, the magic of one of the others. Interesting, interesting!
ANOMALY: Let's see what magic comes through blending together, Art.
The magician slowly drops the hat onto the bundle of bright lights that's vaguely in a head shape.
<span class="mu-b">The stars slowly dull as a grey tint floods their light.</span>
Employee A keeps a check on what the magician does as he cleans up the floor.
<span class="mu-b">Your camera can't make out what exactly the magician does with the ingredients.</span>
Before anyone knows what happens, a thick cake coated in red and white fondant appears in front of the blanket.
ANOMALY: Crumbs, unsuitable for resting. Cake, suitable for eating. Délicieuse.
ANOMALY: Aussi bien pour les yeux que pour le ventre.
Employee A stops cleaning the floor for a moment to grimace at the cake.
A: At least use icing.
Employee A goes back to cleaning the containment cell while the magician keeps herself distracted.
One moment, the hat's on the magician. The other, it's back on the floor.
The magician shudders as the bright lights return back to their usual colors.
ANOMALY: Je n'envie pas ses pensées.
Employee A finishes his cleaning to collect the unused ingredients, cake, and PARADIGM.
A: The records say that's a common feeling. If you want a palette cleanser?
A: Boss said you can steal whatever you want from a certain Agent. Do what you will.
ANOMALY: You don't say, Arthur.
ANOMALY: Alright. I'll take his word for it.
The magician looks towards the camera with what you think is a smile. Hard to tell given what she's made of.
ANOMALY: I'll take his word.
Employee A exits the airlock shortly after with nearly full hands.
"L-lighter than I expected." Employee A lets out a deep sigh. He disappears down the hallway to who knows where.
