[ There's not a lot available around the Void in the way of food. Or at least, in the way of food variety. There are mushrooms, and the various foods in the market in the cave, but apart from that, there isn't a lot, unless its inhabitants are willing to cook using the limited ingredients stocked in Heavenly Blanc.
Luckily for Yoshizawa, she's a good cook.
It's probably not the best curry she could make - there are some ingredients she'd use back home that don't seem to be available here - but what she ends up with is passable enough that she feels comfortable bringing it back to the apartments, sealed in a container for Akechi's benefit. Balanced on top of it is a takeout cup of coffee, piping hot and certainly not as good as what Ren could make... but passable enough.
It's with a trembling hand and a frown on her face that she knocks on the door. After all, the last time she saw him awake (alive), he was a cognition murderously working his way through numerous copies of Ren. If the cognitions they witnessed within the dream were linked to their own nightmares, like hers was, then... Well, she has questions.
Plus, she's worried about him. From what she's heard, there haven't been any major negative effects on his body since waking up late from their nightmare, but that doesn't mean that there aren't any mental effects. She's still dealing with the effects of the things she saw, herself. And to have actually died - again - there has to be some trauma there.
On top of all that, she owes him an apology, too. She takes a deep breath, squaring her shoulders as her hand falls back to the other in order to support the container. ]
for akechi - includes p5r spoilers!
Luckily for Yoshizawa, she's a good cook.
It's probably not the best curry she could make - there are some ingredients she'd use back home that don't seem to be available here - but what she ends up with is passable enough that she feels comfortable bringing it back to the apartments, sealed in a container for Akechi's benefit. Balanced on top of it is a takeout cup of coffee, piping hot and certainly not as good as what Ren could make... but passable enough.
It's with a trembling hand and a frown on her face that she knocks on the door. After all, the last time she saw him awake (alive), he was a cognition murderously working his way through numerous copies of Ren. If the cognitions they witnessed within the dream were linked to their own nightmares, like hers was, then... Well, she has questions.
Plus, she's worried about him. From what she's heard, there haven't been any major negative effects on his body since waking up late from their nightmare, but that doesn't mean that there aren't any mental effects. She's still dealing with the effects of the things she saw, herself. And to have actually died - again - there has to be some trauma there.
On top of all that, she owes him an apology, too. She takes a deep breath, squaring her shoulders as her hand falls back to the other in order to support the container. ]
Akechi-san? It's Yoshizawa...