One of Mira's best chefs ever, working with My Union ๐ค | They/Them and if ya miss pronoun me I'll take the sauce off your pizza ๐ | Not affiliated w/ Innersloth
[ Day 1. Your hands have become numb. Is it what's happening to you or is it from the cold? ]
[ Your mouth twists into something bitter. Since when did you have a prominent mouth? It disturbs you. You hate it. You hate everything about it. ]
[ Your back hurts more. ]
[ Your mouth hurts so much, your back is itchy, and it's cold. You don't like the cold. Any bean who knew you would know you didn't like being cold. ]
[ Yet you trapped yourself in here to hide. You don't know what's going on, but you don't want to know. Ignorance is bliss. ]
[ The kitchen is empty, the only proof of last night's incident was the only thing that remained as the now cold and stale pot of spaghetti sitting on the stove and the door being caved in. ]
[ Has anyone seen any sign of the chefs? ]
[ Certainly not You. You fled to the freezer once you.. Woke up? Got revived? Whatever had happened, you've locked yourself inside where all the frozen goods were, maybe hoping you could contaminate whatever was happening to you before it spread. ]
[ Your mouth hurts. ]
@Ywbwunion "O-Oh, my stars-"
[They drop down to Yellow's side, looking for anything to help, anything to fix what they've done.]
"Yellow, I-I'm so sorry, I don't know what came over me-"
[There is nothing they can do though. They have killed another crewmate, yet again.]
@MiraHr__ [ Oh no. Ohhh no. Please, you can do it, it's almost caved in, you can- ]
[ It breaks, you collapse to the floor and landing on top of the steel door. You lay there for a few moments, collecting your bearings. Then you attempt to scramble back up. ]
@MiraHr__ [ You take a small glance at... Whatever they were doing, why were they counting the- ]
[ Fuck, there's no time. There's no time to think about that. You slam yourself against the door again, it's starting to hurt. ]
[Someone's gotta come help you... You scream for help again.]
@MiraHr__ [ You bang against the door over and over again, nothing.. You fumble for your phone that was in your apron pocket, typing to the others to come help. Surely someone will see it.... ]
[ You still throw yourself against the door, it makes a loud clattering sound everytime. ]
@MiraHr__ [ Your head is all fuzzy, your hand hurts, and all you want to do is scream. You stand despite this, and start making a run for it towards the door. ]
[ It's locked from the outside, you try over and over again to knock it down. ]
@MiraHr__ " ORANGE, get- off-! "
[ You keep struggling under the bigger bean, breathing heavily as you do so. You try to scream out in hopes anybody nearby could hear, calling for someone in specific as your manic. ]
@MiraHr__ [ You fall against the hard tiled floor, a loud shriek emitting from your surprise as you stare at them in surprise and almost a hint of betrayal. Your hand stings from how you fell on it. ]
" 'Range?! Calm, calm down, I'm getting it. . "
[ You try to push them off of you. ]
@MiraHr__ [ You stare at them back, you're starting to feel scared and Brown isn't even here to help- ]
" That's bad for your throat, teeth, and general health, Orange, but alright, just stay here. "
[ You start heading for the freezer door, bad mistake. ]
@MiraHr__ [ You stare at them for a second, your visor flicking to the freezer. ]
" Nothing that's dethawed, everything else is either seasoned or in the boiling pot of sauce right now. What do ya need it for? Hungry? I could try and de-frost something real fast for you. "
@MiraHr__ [ You had been finishing up dinner for the skeld, sweat dripping from your forehead as you sprinkle garlic and salt into the boiling pot of pasta. You turn around at the voice, Orange? What could they need? ]
" Sure, but be careful, 'Range. I'm currently handling Salt. "