[identity profile] fikgirl.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] crossing_lostrp
Who: Ami
Where: The Staff, Kitchen
When: Day 28, Sometime between noon and 1PM
Invited: Open to all
Status: Incomplete

Finding her way to the kitchen was easier this time around. Knowing where one is going always makes it easier to get there. The artificial lights – Ami couldn't remember what they were called, but she knew that they mimicked outside sunlight – shone brightly making her think that it was supposed to be indicative of midday. A quick check of the clock on the wall in the surprisingly empty kitchen confirmed that.

Ami walked straightway to the actual kitchen area and began to look in the cupboards and the refrigerator. Someone had started a list of supplies, but it was wholly incomplete. Ami was tempted to work on it until her stomach reminded her – loudly – of her reason for being in the kitchen.

Five minutes of rummaging later, Ami had found a large soup pot, a combination of fresh, frozen and canned vegetables, and noodles. She passed on the beef and chicken flavored buillon and instead stuck to seasonings for the water in the pot.

"Vegetable soup it is," Ami declared to no one in particular and set about cutting the fresh carrots, all the while wondering about the oddities of fresh vegetables on a tropical island.

[Chloe]

Date: 2007-03-18 11:02 pm (UTC)
ext_12572: (Chloe Watching)
From: [identity profile] sinanju.livejournal.com
"Good idea," Chloe agreed. Not that she knew anything about healing powers, but thinking about the kind of things that could go wrong if you mucked about with someone's body when you didn't know what you were doing was rather alarming.

Isabel's finger writing was intriguing too. And not something she'd noted in her journal. But then, she had nothing in her journal about Isabel at all. (Guess I didn't know her. I wonder what else she can do?)

It didn't escape Chloe notice that Isabel was very attractive too. But then, Chloe was happily aware that the great majority of her fellow amnesiacs were remarkably pretty. It definitely made hanging around them more pleasant even if her dance card seemed quite full enough at present.

Chloe turned her attention to Scott. "Do you know what you're doing?"

[Scott]

Date: 2007-03-18 11:32 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] starborn-scribe.livejournal.com
OOC: Oops. My last post took a while. I'll respond to this one, then we can segue to the one below.

"Do you know what you're doing?"

"Yes!" Scott shot back. He blinked as he realized the truth of it. He may not remember the details, but Scott was sure that he could heal Isabel's injuries. "Yes. I'm sure."

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