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“Y-Yes, I’m aware I don’t look nice and proper! P-Please, pay no mind! My elegant and mature looks are taking a step back just momentarily!” Vanessa feels the weight of the social expectations on her shoulders.
“Vanessa, take it easy, you don’t need to explain anything.” You know the Ex-Lieutenant always upholds a high dressing-code standard for herself, and fashion is one of her favorite hobbies.
“S-Still, I assure you I have a tremendous affinity to dressing up tastefully! It’s quite empowering and lovely! I vastly prefer it over this, no matter how comfortable it is!” Vanessa doesn’t want anyone to paint a bad image of her. She forgets you thought her as a scummy criminal for way too long, so not being properly dressed 100% of the time isn’t even close to the biggest sin in your book.
“We know you’re dressing for the job.” Marcela has a good laugh. Vanessa doesn’t know how to properly respond.
“Which reminds me, I need to get my recipe ready. Time to get to work.” You take your coat and tie off, roll up your sleeves, and put your apron on. You can’t win a cake-off with no cake of your own! “Uhm…”
“Let me guess, you don’t have the ingredients.” Marcela assumes you’re an airhead for some reason.
“No, I’m well stocked. I’m just thinking about where to start.” You open the fridge for some ideas.
“Just follow your instincts, Sergeant.” Vanessa pumps her fist as seriously as she can, she believes in you.
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<span class="mu-s">What deep feeling is the inspiration of this recipe? In what were you thinking while making it?</span>
>You’re going to surpass the recipe your ex-friend Gerard stole from you. It was your scholarship, it was your future…
>You want to see your friend Yareli once again. She didn’t deserve to suffer, and you two didn’t deserve to be drifted apart…
>Vanessa deserves the best cake she can get. She suffered immensely and you ignored it because you preferred blaming her for everything instead of learning the truth…
>The feeling that maybe it isn’t too late, maybe you can salvage something and move on… and you won’t move on alone!
>You’ll find justice for the kids, your friends, for everyone. This cake will represent your undying wish for justice to be had…
>Write In.