WEEK 1

[strangerpeople]

WEEK 1

[Well, this is...happening. This is a thing. This is your life now. The Commander is expecting you to just up and kill one another, and then try to get away with it. No big deal, right? You guys can handle this. You won't fall for what she has. She's clearly an idiot. A loud idiot, but still an idiot. She's not going to get one over you.

...Right?

In any case, the Commander's quarters are now open for anyone who decides they can actually stand to be in the same room as her, but beware - any favor you might ask of her is going to come at a price, and who knows what she'll ask you to do if you decide to gain a boon from her. Unless you're a suck-up like Baku - then she'll apparently be flattered. Maybe that's a good tactic to use?


Whatever you do, try not to murder the bread again. The Bread Did Nothing Wrong.


There are fifteen strangers in this place.]



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Comments

cw: gross food

[strangerpeople]

[Oh, where do we start, where do we start.

Don't those wasp crackers on the first page look delicious?]

[stealsyourduelist]

[To his insect-wielding Rose Crusader, perhaps they would. It's not his thing.

But he's searching this book for notes, not the shock value!!]

[strangerpeople]

[There's plenty of notes.

Apparently, the pastel-writing book-destroyer really likes this weird food. There's a ton of really weird cuisine in here, but out of all of them, one of their absolutely favorite snacks is called huitlacoche in a place called Mexico, aka corn smut.

"DELICIOUS WITH STUFF AND ALWAYS!! :D" is what they say.]

[stealsyourduelist]

[BUT WHY THO.

It's a good thing there isn't any of this here so he can try to cook with it and find out.

What other weird fucking tastes does pastel kid have...]

cw: seriously gross food

[strangerpeople]

[BECAUSE YUM!!

Well, uh. They have a lot. They seem to especially like casu marzu (cheese allowed to mold over and infested in maggots), century eggs (eggs deliberately rotted under rocks for months), gaebul (a seafood you eat while it's alive and also looks like...er...certain unmentionable genitals...), and hakarl (shark meat fermented over a half-year and thus smells like ammonia).

Oh, and coffee...where the beans were eaten and then pooped out by what looks like cats and/or elephants.

Yeah. It's...yeah.]

[stealsyourduelist]

[This person's taste is truly regrettable.... but ok since this is apparently a thing is there mention of how all these dishes (like the corn smut) are cooked]

cw: gross food

[strangerpeople]

[The corn smut can be eaten raw, or cooked, in a variety of ways. It's basically like a mushroom, so it's surprisingly versatile. No wonder the book murderer likes it.

The gaebul is basically "scoop the p**** fish out of the sea and eat them while they squirm". Blech.

The hakarl and casu mazu is basically "let sit and ferment for this long, then eat raw". Bleeech.]

[stealsyourduelist]

[That Gaebul does not seem appropriate for young ladies like Marie to eat, quite frankly.

Well if that's it, then he'll move on to Gardening, though he resents the implication of timidity]

[strangerpeople]

[This is actually an interesting book, because it's a book on hydroponic gardening. Namely involving controlled gardening in an environment where using water might be a problem.]

[stealsyourduelist]

[That IS pretty neat... but what kind of environment, for example?

Space?]

[strangerpeople]

[Yup.. That is a big part of it.]