[For all the skills she has cultivated during her time with Neuro, Yako is naturally at her happiest in a kitchen. She moves around with a certain single-minded ease, chopping, stirring, skinning away at various ingredients with a pleased, relaxed humming drifting in her wake. If you've stopped by to check on the next meal or to see what's available for snacking, you might notice that some of the ingredients...
Well, some have scales, or glow faintly. Some are strange colors.
Yako doesn't seem to be very bothered by them, of course, but do you dare ask for the gritty details?]
break time
[Out of the kitchen and in the dining area, Yako is easily packing away plate after plate of her own day's labor, with palpable enjoyment, and absolutely no indication that she plans on stopping or even slowing down any time soon. Extra sauce is mopped up with bread, so each plate is practically pristine as it's added to the top of the quickly-growing tower.]
Mm... yeah, adding cumin was definitely the right move. I'll have to remember that for next time!
[Perhaps the most unnerving part about this scene is that she... doesn't appear to have undergone any changes just yet.]
riddles
[The game is meant to make the workers think. In Yako's case, her thoughts are quickly tangled up in nostalgia. Rather than attempting to actually solve the riddles, she's seated with her back to one chest, ruminating on the past.
The past, and the reason she originally signed on with the circus in the first place.]
I wonder if he'd be happy or annoyed by all of this?
[...probably the latter, knowing Neuro, she ruefully concludes. None of these puzzles were anywhere near complex enough to satisfy his appetite.]
Yako Katsuragi | Majin Tantei Nougami Neuro | Veteran
[For all the skills she has cultivated during her time with Neuro, Yako is naturally at her happiest in a kitchen. She moves around with a certain single-minded ease, chopping, stirring, skinning away at various ingredients with a pleased, relaxed humming drifting in her wake. If you've stopped by to check on the next meal or to see what's available for snacking, you might notice that some of the ingredients...
Well, some have scales, or glow faintly. Some are strange colors.
Yako doesn't seem to be very bothered by them, of course, but do you dare ask for the gritty details?]
break time
[Out of the kitchen and in the dining area, Yako is easily packing away plate after plate of her own day's labor, with palpable enjoyment, and absolutely no indication that she plans on stopping or even slowing down any time soon. Extra sauce is mopped up with bread, so each plate is practically pristine as it's added to the top of the quickly-growing tower.]
Mm... yeah, adding cumin was definitely the right move. I'll have to remember that for next time!
[Perhaps the most unnerving part about this scene is that she... doesn't appear to have undergone any changes just yet.]
riddles
[The game is meant to make the workers think. In Yako's case, her thoughts are quickly tangled up in nostalgia. Rather than attempting to actually solve the riddles, she's seated with her back to one chest, ruminating on the past.
The past, and the reason she originally signed on with the circus in the first place.]
I wonder if he'd be happy or annoyed by all of this?
[...probably the latter, knowing Neuro, she ruefully concludes. None of these puzzles were anywhere near complex enough to satisfy his appetite.]
wildcard
[I'm up for any antics, so step right up.]