>>5941961Philonune is quick to remind you that he is here for you. Maybe he can’t grab anything, but he can be the mental aid to remember every single step without fault. The combination of all great recipes were made into one. This is already a body of work that surpasses your own self. You carry the weight of great chefs on your shoulders, and among them, your lovely nurse. You won’t let them down.
...After a good while, you leave the cake in the oven, and the final countdown starts. Both Emily and Vortexia clap for your efforts.
“Thanks, but it isn’t done yet.” You adjust your glasses as you almost collapse on a chair.
“People cheer for me after every song. Why would I do something different?” Vortexia wants to show you appreciation.
“I wish I could’ve done some more. But I’m glad you’ve seem to have pulled this off.” Emily has a bittersweet feeling.
“Seems everything is in place.” Carol acts like she’s a supervisor. “I’m calling over someone from the staff.”
“Why?” Emily seems a little confused.
“To eat this, duh.” Carol has no intention of eating this.
You weren’t aware of this clause…!
<span class="mu-s">What do you do?</span>
>Let her bring the staff member. It doesn’t matter.>Force Carol to eat this.>Ask Emily if she wants to eat it.>Ask Vortexia if she wants to eat it.>You made cake for everyone, let them know. They all shall eat.>Write In.(Last Reply of the Day, we continue when we can! Tomorrow most likely!)
