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Mercury stepped off of the helicopter being met with the hot warmth outside, and smiled in pleasure. [color=0099AF][b]”Man, finally I was freezing my culo off! Thank god it’s hot, feels like home. Mmm nice and warm.“[/b][/color] He was living in Brazil for a long time so of course he spoke spanish, and of course Irish as well. He looked over at Armando, and nodded to him before walking towards the Sanctuary. His goal was to find a kitchen, and grab something to eat. Hopefully before he ate anyone else, god he’d need to get that under wraps. [color=0099AF][b]”Well if anyone needs me I’ll be in the kitchen… As soon as I find it. Dios tengo hambre! If you guys want anything to eat you just may be lucky, and I’ll cook you something.“[/b][/color] 

Mercury had gotten a lot stronger, and no longer instantly started burning under the sun. Like paper that'd been lit on fire. Not he could walked through it no problem. But, of course he couldn't stay in it forever. Maybe a couple hours at the most. 

When he found the kitchen he fell to his knees seeing it’s glorious majesty. Then proceeded to worship it, as it had anything an aspiring chef could ever dream for. [color=0099AF][b]”Thank you sweet baby JESUS! They’ve a kitchen that’s actually a kitchen.“[/b][/color] He stood up, and dusted his pants off before hitting the pantry, and next the walk in fridge. He set the things he’d grabbed on the counter, and turned the oven on. He was making a cake for himself a large one, and while that baked he made himself a sandwich. But, not just ordinary sandwich it had seared pork belly, caramelized red onions, romaine, havarti, bolognaise,  all on ciabatta bread. 

He sat at the bar, and started chowing down, and moaned in relief as his stomach was finally starting calm down. As it was really starting to hurt on the ride over he’d tried sleeping, and ate the last of the pizzas Jennifer brought. But, it was so long that the last five hours were doing a toll on him. He licked his thumb after wiping sauce off the corner of his mouth. The smells of the cake quickly began wafting through the Sanctuary. Mercury waited a bit before pulling it out, and set it on the counter to cool.

He did his dishes that he’d dirtied. Then took a look around the entertainment room, which was a part of the whole open kitchen concept. He picked up a remote, and looked it over before flicking on the television to watch the news. 

He then went back into the kitchen to ice the cake, and watched the news mostly for the weather report. Plus he liked the noise, it was what he was used to. When he was done icing the cake he brought the whole thing into the entertainment center. He lifted his mask up then took a massive bite out of it with his mouth filled with fangs, and chewed in silence. He switched the channel to the sports network, and was pleased to see a soccer game was going on. Especially when he saw it was Brazil versus America, no one was better at soccer than Brazil they were going to DESTROY the American team.