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[color=tomato][h1][b]"I too can bold text and make it really big.”[/b][/h1]

“But I prefer the big bold flavor of my Suki Special Casserole![sup][sup](™)[/sup][/sup]”[/color]

[color=888888]— Suki Oyama[/color][/center]

Suki exhaled as soon as Roche left the kitchen. There was a lot she could have said about how Roche did things, but there was no reason to. The rule keeper was stubborn and resistant to change. She’d have better luck convincing a mountain to move out of the way. If there was a silver lining, it was that Roche had decided not to beat her up.Suki. Not that a little pain would pose an issue. The bigger problem would be if this snowballed into something bigger. It was too early to tell, but it didn’t seem like there would be any long term ramifications for her actions. Not with Roche at least. She was more concerned with how Nyxia may regard her. Even Suki felt that whole exchange was a lot weirder than it had to be.

But that was an issue for future Suki to worry about. Dinner was ready. It was bad enough that Misoka, Aria, and Roche had all walked in on her. She wasn’t going to give a fourth chance to interrupt her. Everything was poured into a single pot and ready to eat.

[color=tomato]"Mmmm.”[/color] She put her nose over it. [color=tomato]"It smells even better than last time.”[/color] She grinned from ear to ear.

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Suki promised that the meal wouldn’t take long to prepare. Whether she kept her word or not was a matter of opinion. Twenty minutes wasn’t a long time to prepare a meal, but it was a long time to wait if you were expecting something on the level of fast food.Regardless, seeing Suki wander out of the kitchen with a pot of food was sure to please the hungriest of the group. The pot was fairly large, and Suki’s small frame looked a little awkward carrying it. She had a stove mit on each hand and an apron that read “kiss the cook.” Roche might note that Suki wasn’t wearing this while she was in the kitchen, so she must have decided to put it on before coming outside. As Suki got closer to the picnic tables, everyone would fill a chill run through their hearts. It wasn’t unlike what most everyone felt when Rei transformed, but even [i]she[/i] could feel an unsettling aura rest over everyone. But there were no rival magical girls to be seen.

[color=tomato]"Dinnnnah is served!”[/color] Once Suki got to the table, she set down the pot and placed bowls and spoons in front of all the seated magical girls. [color=tomato]"Thanks for waiting everyone! It’s still hot, but there should be plenty of ice in those chests if you need to cool it off more.”[/color] When Suki pulled the lid off of the pot, the Detention club could swear they smelled a powerful miseria in their vicinity. The sort of thing that even their combined might may not be able to destroy. Somehow, even the darkness of night seemed hollow compared to the bleak presence of what was approaching them. It felt as though some eldritch being was looking at them from just beyond the veil of reality. If Aigorost were to appear, Hibusa town wouldn’t be a bad place to start. 

This feeling of unease did not relent when Suki picked up a ladle. With glee, she scooped the contents of the pot into everyone’s bowls. The “food” was almost indescribable. It was hard to believe that something like this could even be made without the assistance of magic. The gelatinous food bubbled and moved, more like a living creature than a proper meal. Had Suki created a miseria? 

[color=tomato]"I use to call this one the ‘Suki Special,’ but that feels kind of generic. This is a working title, but I’m thinking about calling this dish  [url=https://cdn.discordapp.com/attachments/802711480356175906/1166867925840445460/SukiFood.png?ex=655547f0&is=6542d2f0&hm=a27c6a9f6cc2cda08a9145a9e50a894b88bd14cef3bc0b568ead6a3410cc9226&]Endless Eclipse[/url].”[/color] She looked at Nyxia. [color=tomato]"A-anyway, I hope you guys enjoy it. But don't be afraid to tell me your honest opinion!”[/color] 

A claw seemed to reach out of the pot, or was that just a trick of the light?