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[center][h3][color=662d91][b]Flan[/b][/color][/h3][/center]

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Flan quickly noticed the familiar furball watching the proceedings with interest.  [color=bc8dbf]"Lord Chompy Bits, here for dinner and a show I take it?  Now let's see, which recipe should we try out today."[/color]  Flan made sure that whatever they chose, there would be onions, mostly because Socrates had started using the kitchen without her permission.  There had to be at least a small price to pay after all, mimics could get a little too into their roles after all.

Flan quickly set Socrates up but made sure to only help when necessary, mostly to protect the kitchen.  Once she had a break she turned her attention to Lord Chompy Bits.  [color=bc8dbf]"So what will be your treat today?  I have a feeling I'll be able to easily accommodate you considering the abundance of rodent life we seem to have these days."[/color]
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[color=#30D5C8]"Such flattery. You spoil me, Flan."[/color] The furry nightmare yawned and blinked slowly, appreciatively. [color=#30D5C8]"A saucer of warm cream and live mouse would be excellent, just like C.L. used to make."[/color] A soft purr rumbled through the counter top.

[color=#30D5C8]"Please prepare some meals for my servants as well. Countess Ilavendra and her spawn are more insatiable than I am, if you believe. They bled dry twelve stags in two days. I'll need more human sacrifices, if I'm going to keep the peace. You're perhaps one of the few people who understands how ravenous the Dreamlanders really are."[/color] He let out a heavy sigh as his gaze listlessly wandered across the kitchen until rested on a tall, spice rack. It was every so slightly crooked and smudges of dried slime tarnished the surface, but each ingredient had been arranged with care and precision. 

[color=#30D5C8]"Tell me, Flan. How well stocked is your pantry? Are we missing anything? I could collect a few more ingredients during my travels."[/color] 
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