Toriya Naoko
In-Training
I'm not paid enough to give a damn.
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OOC Name: You know who I am.
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Post by Toriya Naoko on Mar 25, 2019 7:26:56 GMT
Nereid was pretty sure that the choices made today were not only good ones (the best, in fact,) she was certain they'd be conducive to a successful ship. Either way, now was the time for more miscellaneous knowledge to be dropped upon her. "Then I guess when it comes to pasta, tell me your favorite kind. Es...That's snails, right? I don't know what Arugula is, either. Um...I don't like any dish in particular. I want to expand my horizons. I'm not picky, though."
To say that Nereid had been briefly horrified at the revelation that the girls probably ate CLAMS (JESUS CHRIST) was a bit of an understatement. She looked like she had just seen a ghost! Thank god Amy had clarified that it wasn't digital clam. "I think if Naoko had a problem, she'd probably crawl out of bed and all the way over to your place to check...If she even knew where that was..."
Indeed, they were homeward bound.
[EXIT]
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