TAAKO

[concasse]

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W2 || SUNDAY

[concasse]

[Fuck cooking.

Sanji is here for tea spiked with whatever booze he could find, and he's got his head slammed into the kitchen counter again.

Even when hearing someone make their entrance, he just mutters something along the lines of "please don't make me cook" mumbled into his coat.

Let him spend the next ten minutes with his spirit broken before he makes you bitches soup.]

[chaoticlootral]

You should make them cook for themselves, or they'll never learn.

[Just reaching over him to try and grab some hot water for his own tea?]

[concasse]

[Oh it's Taako (Taco??? Just realized that potential pun). His head lifts up then flops back down, albeit in a position where he can talk freely]

Normally I don't mind, it's my job to cook for my crew, but...

[A SHRUG]

Fuck it, they can take whatever's in the mess hall.

[chaoticlootral]

[Taako himself is just digging for snacks in the bins, apparently not in the mood to make much of anything either.]

That's the spirit. Feeling the pressure, my guy?

[concasse]

I've been feeling the pressure from the first shitty day.

Just didn't expect us to fuck up this bad at the start.