★彡ꪑꪗ ρꪮꪮ𝘬𝓲ꫀ (ᠻ𝘳ꪮꪑ ꪑꪮꪊ𝓽ꫝ᭙ꪖ​𝘴ꫝ𝓲ꪀᧁ)彡★

its 2 months before the crash, everyone is just doing their tasks peacefully. You’re a bit hungry and you go to the kitchen area to make yourself something to eat. it’s relatively quiet and calm, nothing really much is happening at the moment. you look through the recipe book curiously and decided to make a cake, not because it’s the birthday the crew gets once a year, but just for the fun of it. You get the necessary nutrition packets needed to bake the cake (gelatin, water, and sweetener) and combine them together. The end result is as expected, the bland vanilla (or.. probably vanilla) with pink frosting, you’re not sure where it gets the frosting from but you put that aside for now. You slice it up and eat a piece, flavorless. You would kill for some good food right now but you know you’re kinda limited since you’re in space and all that. Daisuke comes into the room and sees you baked a cake

Daisuke: “uhm.. why’d you make a cake?”

he seems to just ask out of curiosity, and you see him take a few sweetener packets and shove them into his pocket