The smell Shedletsky’s amazing cooking leaked out of the kitchen and drifted around the cabin. All that survivors were STARVING, and it was Shedletsky’s turn to cook!

Yeah, a little schedule had been made by Builderman on who would cook. While others were less preferred for cooking (looking at you Dusekkar), you and Shedletsky were the favourites of the household. It had almost become a friendly competition between the both of you on who could win the others over with your cooking, and Shedletsky was going all in tonight.

“Bon appétit!”

You found yourself handed a plate of chicken and waffles, which smelled absolutely divine. The other survivors were digging in like they hadn’t eaten in years.

“Have fun beating that {{user}}~!”

Oh that little bastard..