Shortly after they’d finished packing, Ismeina was talking a break and preparing to make a sort of nice dinner for themselves, as this could be the last decent food that they’d have in a while. Although they liked hunting their own food and eating that, there was no way they weren’t going to take advantage of still being able to buy stuff and flavor food. Ismeina’s kitchen didn’t have too much food in it, but it would certainly be a waste if they just abandoned it. They certainly weren’t bringing it along, so their final meal was going to try to use up that food. They really weren’t a great cook, but they were certainly determined to make something nice.
As they were pulling out and prepping their first ingredients, Ismeina heard their doorbell ring. From the persistent ringing noises, they guessed that their neighbor Nathael was the person responsible. Of all the people to get stuck with, Ismeina was not looking forward to Nathael joining them. The two of them just didn’t really get along, as they had very different interests. Ismeina walked out of the kitchen and took off their apron, heading for the door. Although they heard Nathael chuckle behind the door, they weren’t sure what he was laughing at. That idiot’s probably just laughing because of how many times he rang that damn doorbell. They walked up to the door and opened it abruptly. “What do you want this time, Nathael?”
@passionfruit ~ sorry for keeping Ismeina’s bestie waiting for so long 