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>V, Lily, Flesh, break out the high quality meat from O, begin Harvesting RBA, and prepare a meal for our guest. Save the skeleton and skull, they are exempt from the meal.
Cooking time! With the assistance of five (or six? hard to tell) D-Class, Vincent and Lily drag the corpse over to the chef's containment cell. Once the job is done, the D-Class are tard wrangled away.
The Art of Flesh is startled at the new kind of meat being offered.
ANOMALY: Unusual. Exotic.
L: Yeah, yeah, yeah. We're here to harvest. Mind helping?
V: Sharpen the knife. Slice the flesh.
The Art of Flesh steps towards the former anomaly's corpse.
<span class="mu-i">Is this time for my magnum opus to be made? It is time to savor this next meal.</span>
ANOMALY: Let's not wait any longer.
The chef's arm transforms into a blade. The harvesting with the others begin.
Employee L focuses on pulling out any contaminants and unpleasant hunks of bone.
Employee V assists Art in finding the prime cuts of the corpse.
ANOMALY: How long until the meal needs to be done?
L: Hm? She'll probably get antsy in a few hours, why?
The chef's body relaxes. Once robotic movements smooth out and become more life-like.
When the chef speaks, the voice sounds much younger. Calmer. Relaxed.
ANOMALY: The meal will be finished when it is done.
ANOMALY: Until then, simply enjoy the process. Let your worries fade away. Bene needs to chill.
Employee L and V mutter to each other about the sudden change but decide to play along.
L: So, what's the perfect kind of steak for you? Raw? Rare? Well done?
V: Well-done is for sinners and dads.
ANOMALY: It depends what you are looking for. Medium-rare is a perfect starting point.
ANOMALY: Cooked enough to have a seared texture but still has a lot of juice.
V: Medium would be more preferred.
L: Honestly, raw's better. Nothing's better than something nice and smooth down in your gullet.
V: Not the first time you've done it raw?
The anomaly chuckles but quickly regains his composure. Employee L's more annoyed than anything else.
The extraction goes smoothly. Jokes are thrown around, usable meat is stripped from the bones, and the rest is poured into a bucket.
Despite having to throw away a good chunk of meat, there is still more than enough for a full course meal.
Once all is stripped down and harvested, the anomaly snaps back into a formal and rigid position.
ANOMALY: Vincent. I request that you assist in cooking. Lily. You are dismissed.
Employee V nods and sits with the chef as they begin to cook the biggest meal yet.
Both meat from a TRUE BLOODED AMERICAN and from O-Corp are mixed together.
Employee L drags the bones and skull, alongside several buckets of extract, out of the containment cell.
You're not sure how to respond to that sudden personality shift but you're more impressed in them deboning and harvesting that much meat. Gotta give them props. What to do with the bones, however...