[color=brown][center][h1]Anagorm Britia[/h1][/center][/color][center][@olcharlieboi][/center]

Anagorm had spent most of the day making sure her bugs had settled in, mostly a glass tank with a herclues beetle named Herc(she was like 3 at the time of naming so...), a small ant farm, and her free roaming net-casing spider: Rowdy, along with continuing studying Horned Dung Beetle. She felt she almost had enough of an understanding to replicate the beetle's remarkable strength, just a little more time should do. After making sure her pets were fed Anagorm headed downstairs, met by the smell of food cooking halfway down, invigorating her steps. She stepped into the kitchen to see Charles cooking up a storm, using a plethora of kickten devices to prepare a variety of food. [color=brown]"Oh hey, is this food all for you or for everyone?"[/color] Anagorm asked cheerily. Cause that was a ton of food for one person, though she wouldn't mind having to make food by herself, it'd be an insult to do so if someone else had already prepared food.