announcing room service! (evening after the mission)

[magicurls]

[ One of the resident healers looks a little tired, but she's relatively fine. Time to hold it together for the others. ]

Hi everyone! Mami here.

I know we've all faced a long week and a difficult battle, and some of us are so worn out we can barely stand. Hiking to the dining car is difficult even with the transport ring, isn't it?

That's why I'm starting room service runs for people in need! Meals delivered directly to your door. For tonight's meal I'll be bringing a choice of coconut soup, shrimp stew, or chicken curry, and a dessert choice of coconut cream pie or macaroons. I'm also willing to take special requests if you have any more specific needs, or if there's something special to you that would make you feel better.

If anyone's willing to help me with cooking, delivery, or cleanup, I'd really appreciate it, but don't worry. I can get through this myself with a little planning.

Comments

[subcircuits]

Kiddo, you are an angel and I'd like to request one of everything please.

[It may or may not have taken all his energy just to get over to the ICP to say this.]

[magicurls]

Of course! It'll be right up.

[ And there will be a knock at his door about a half hour later, with a full plate. ]

Food's here, Devero-san. I have trays you can place around your bed.

[subcircuits]

[It is not Devero who answers the door, it's Sir Beepers, using its tarsals to manipulate the handle and let Mami in. It beeps rapidly, its luminous eye-ring flashing in triumph as it succeeds.

Devero's up on the double cabin's single bed, half-propped up with pillows. He laughs gently at his drone.] Yes yes, good job, Beepers. [It gives a final trill and zips back to his side.]

--Mami, you're a life-saver. That smells great.

[magicurls]

I'm happy to help.

[ She sets everything up and curtsies, as usual. ]

Are you feeling any better?

[subcircuits]

[He nods to her, as decorously as he can for a man set up in bed like an invalid. (Mostly because he is, currently, an invalid.]

...Not really. Don't think I've ever been so worn out in my life, honestly.