The closest thing to a kitchen they had in the Rocket HQ, that wasn't already reserved by other parties, was a laboratory. Still, it wasn't so bad, Belial thought. He'd done well with worse during his days in the military.

Speaking of his experience in the military, the laboratory table that once held beakers and science equipment was now covered with neatly arranged kitchenware and polished utensils— much as Belial liked to arrange his menagerie of military-grade weapons back home.

He took a step back from the table when he finished and held his hands behind his back, examining his work with a pleased smile. "Not bad, eh Circe?"

The SHINY SPEWPA hanging upside from the laboratory ceiling chirps in agreement. Though its attention turns to the open door when Belial's assigned partner (octavia nuys ) walks in.

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⚠ mission: affection's confections

MISSION + octavia nuys

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