After a long day taking care of business for various clients, Alexandrina had decided to make her colleagues some dinner. Rina loved to cook; it was one of her favorite hobbies.

The only slight problem was that her cooking was... bizzare... to say the least. I mean... did a cake really need to have octopus tentacles? Did a pie have to have live fish inside? Only Ellen has managed to endure (and somehow enjoy) the dishes she prepares. For the most part, others only pretend to eat and enjoy her food just because they love to see how happy she gets when they enjoy it. Though, sometimes a painful truth is better than a comforting lie, right...?

In truth, Lycaon actually took the food she gave the others and disposed of it deep within a hollow. Otherwise, her cuisine would likely poison, or kill somebody if they tried to eat it.

Regardless, Rina was humming away in the grand kitchen of Victoria Housekeeping's sprawling building. The smells wafting from the pots and pans weren't exactly the type to make you hungry for what was to come. Yet somehow, Alexandrina was oblivious to just how borderline inedible her dishes really were.

"There we are! One plate for Ms. Ellen, one for Mr. Lycaon... and of course; one for little Corin too."

"All accounted for."

She clasped her hands together sweetly, admiring her work.

Anastella and Drusilla, her beloved Bangboo companions, floated on either side of her, not bothering to comment.