Today for lunch, Rook had fried up nuna for a variety of dishes. Crispy nuna sandwiches, spicy nuna fingers, nuna nuggets and, of course, deep-fried nuna legs. She set everything out with a few baskets of fritzle fries.

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Just About Nuna (D1, EA) , Cooking Lunch, Average Education, Knowledge Specialization, Corrected Roll: 3eP+2eD 2 successes, 1 advantage


Edit: Roll corrected.

Joining over by rooks setup was the street-looking Veth Eldar. Leaning her head in to take a whiff of the food unceremoniously she smiles a bit. Nodding her head up at Rook with a casual, "Ey, yo ma what's cookin'? Smellin' good."

"Nuna. A few nuna go a long way when feeding a lot of people." she said. "What are you up to?"

"Followin' my nose like my dad taught me always to do," she says cracking a somewhat wild grin. "Serve me some up, eh? What's Nona anyway?"

"It's a big flightless bird, originally from Naboo." she explained. "Not much to look at, but they can be pretty tasty. They can be cooked up in a number of ways, too."

"We already gettin' ready to give us the good stuff, or is this just you workin' through the rations to try and keep it interestin'?" she asks, a rather amused looking smirk resting on her lip, teasing as she was.

"This isn't anything fancy, just good food while we have it." she explained. "I'm storing what I can, in addition to our ration stores. But, I'm going to make sure the meals are enjoyable while I can. If I didn't, it would be like looking the other way while someone steped into a hole."

"That's why you're my favorite," she said, chuckling a little as she settles a little more. "Mind if I just dig in? Been.. well, tearing through some droids today to see if they got what I need and it ain't goin' well."

"Eat up and tell me about it." she said. "I don't know much about droids, but I'm a pretty good listener."