Mei Meiyo
Junior Member
Talent: SHSL Kenjutsu Master
Year: 3
Age: 17
Posts: 77
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Post by Mei Meiyo on Nov 16, 2016 8:58:33 GMT 1
MEI MEIYO -KENJUTSU MASTER-
I'm a little hungry, Mei Meiyo realized as her stomach growled. Earlier Oppenheimer had made sandwiches, but she hadn't eaten one. She hadn't eaten a sandwich for a long time and, frankly, she didn't want to eat at that point in time. But now, she sort of regretted her decision. Sort of. Now, she could make whatever she wanted to eat, but really, there was only one type of food she wanted to eat. The same food she ate everyday for ten years.
Mei scanned the shelves and refrigerators for what she needed. On one shelf was some Jasmine Rice. That would be perfect. She washed her hands carefully, then took a large bowl and filled it with water, vinegar, and salt. Of course, she would never think of ingesting this mixture. It would do her no good. The swordswoman then went through the fridge until she found some good, raw tuna and placed it inside the mixture to soak. Next, she filled a small pot with some water and placed it over heat. When the water began to bubble, she turned down the heat and added in the rice, covering the pot.
Next, she took the fish out of the bowl and washed it down with water. It was ready now and she took a knife out of the knife block, duly noting how one knife seemed to be missing. Instinctively, her hand traveled to touch her inside pocket and felt the knife she had taken previously resting inside. Shaking the thoughts of the corpses clear, she returned to the fish and began to cut it into perfect sized chunks. Small, but not too thin. She returned back to the rice and took the pot off of the heat before adding a bit of vinegar and salt to the rice.
Mei grabbed a large plate off of a shelf and placed the rice into four neat rows. Then she placed the fish chunks neatly in a line atop the rice and cut the rice where the fish chunks separated. When done, she cleaned the dishware that she had used and put it back into their places.
The Nigiri was ready for consumption now and Mei didn't mind who ate it. Whoever came into the kitchen was welcome to some if they so desired, and as Mei munched on some of the sushi, she realized just how much she missed experimenting with fish and rice in various ways. She decided that she'd have to do more of that as long as she was here, but for now, this was good.
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Mei Meiyo
Junior Member
Talent: SHSL Kenjutsu Master
Year: 3
Age: 17
Posts: 77
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Post by Mei Meiyo on Nov 26, 2016 7:08:47 GMT 1
MEI MEIYO -KENJUTSU MASTER-
As seconds turned to minutes and minutes turned to hours, Mei realized that no one else would be coming to the kitchen for a while. While she was here alone, she realized, she could do largely whatever she wanted. Being by her lonesome most of her life with only her grandfather as a sort of role-model, Mei was responsible for feeding herself. She stuck to what she knew, fish and rice. She glanced at the sushi on the table, realizing that it would probably go to waste if she just left it there and so, she looked in the drawers until she found something she could carry it in and she placed the nigiri in there along with a bag full of ice. After all, she needed it to stay fresh.
As she placed the sushi on the table once again, she glanced at the wooden block of knives once again and pulled out the one in her pocket. She had long since cleaned it of blood and as she compared it to the ones left in there. It was nearly identical and immediately, Mei knew that it was meant to go there. Carefully putting the knife back into her pocket, the swordswoman began to scan the shelves.
There were plenty of strange items in the closets and she wanted to know more about most of them. Unfortunately, she knew she couldn't take it all, so she would have to choose. She saw something in the cupboards that looked like those things that the black haired boy, Katsu, and the white haired girl, Tomoe ate, and wondering what they were, she pocketed a bag. Something else caught her eye and when smelled it, the strong bitter smell reminded her of someone... Yes, Mei remembered now. The Poet, Joo-Eun, had smelled of this stuff before. She quickly pocketed that as well, planning to ask both Katsu/Tomoe and Joo-Eun about the items she had aquired.
Finally, Mei took one last look around the kitchen, her red gaze settling on the fridge. She might get thirsty later, so she should grab some water bottles or something. The Kenjutsu Master opened up the fridge before collecting some of the water bottles and then she made her way back to the table where she had placed the nigiri. The kitchen was still silent and no one had even come close to coming in. They all must've been too busy investigating the factory. Mei picked up the box and prepared to depart.
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