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...Uh, hey.
[ Junpei's sitting on the floor of his room, a notepad with a bunch of stuff scribbled on it lying next to him. ]
This is kind of a random question [ except when it is not? ], but does anyone know how to make a pie? I mean, I think I've got the general idea behind it — you make the crust, the stuff that goes on the inside, and then put stuff on top - but I've never actually made one before.
Just in the mood for some pie, you know?
[ If you look past him, you can see a large Ursaring laid out on her stomach on the floor. She's coloring in a sign that, if you squint, reads "Pie: just
3.14." (And yes, her coloring job is awful, but I wouldn't tell her that if I were you.)
You can also find him wandering around the kitchen later with said notepad in hand, taking note of what's there and trying to come up with a pie-baking plan. ]
[ Junpei's sitting on the floor of his room, a notepad with a bunch of stuff scribbled on it lying next to him. ]
This is kind of a random question [ except when it is not? ], but does anyone know how to make a pie? I mean, I think I've got the general idea behind it — you make the crust, the stuff that goes on the inside, and then put stuff on top - but I've never actually made one before.
Just in the mood for some pie, you know?
[ If you look past him, you can see a large Ursaring laid out on her stomach on the floor. She's coloring in a sign that, if you squint, reads "Pie: just
3.14." (And yes, her coloring job is awful, but I wouldn't tell her that if I were you.)You can also find him wandering around the kitchen later with said notepad in hand, taking note of what's there and trying to come up with a pie-baking plan. ]
