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Twenty-sixth Lotus

Lin? I do not think that you need to add Bell back to the schedule after all. He came back a little sick but now he is running a fever and is not feeling well at all.

Do not worry, Stoneface, I will still be able to work and take care of him too! He is just stubborn. But I do not look like myself. My hair is now yellow. And it stands straight up.

It is very hard to open doors with the gloves, too.

Bastet, when you are free, I would like to talk with you please. In person.

[ooc: Youth is Super Saiyan Vegeta. His outfit also glows in the dark, but he hasn't noticed this yet.]

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[Youth ducks inside the house, leaving the door open, and fills a glass with water. He takes a moment to peak in to the room and check on Bell, and then he returns to Breeze.]

It is not an imposition at all!

[Unfortunately, Youth has a bit of a one-track mind.]

Do you have any questions about the workplaces? I can try to help! I know some of the people here!

[He is about to reach for the glass of water, but it's a bit too far and he doesn't want to appear rude by grabbing it, so he has to let it go for now. He stares at the glass of water longingly.]

...Er...not really. I mean... I haven't thought about it much.

[Water. Please. Water now. Water.]

[Catching the stare, Youth holds out the glass.]

Oh! Here it is. I am sorry.

[Youth shrugs.]

What do you remember of what you did? Anything? Sometimes there are vague clues and sometimes there are none but we can hope there was something!

[Takes it quickly and drinks... not that it helps. The water spreads the oil of the spice around and he ends up with tears starting to stream down his face. He croaks out his next words.]

...Not really. I don't remember working.

[Seeing the tears, Youth abandons that line of inquiry for the moment.]

What is wrong? Are you all right?

[Then it starts to sink in.]

The food? Is it too spicy for you? Some people are not ready for the spice...

No, no! it's...

[He was about to say "it's fine" but perhaps the spice was getting to him a bit too much to hide any longer.]

...maybe a little.

I am sorry! The rice is meant to help but I think that we have bread!

[Quickly he's dashing back in to find the bread, bringing back a slice and holding it out.]

This is supposed to help if you have trouble with spice.

[This is Breeze, stuffing bread in his mouth not-so-elegantly. He tries to nod a 'thanks.']

[Youth tries to not look discouraged. Between grumpy and sick Bell looking down on him and Breeze not enjoying what he'd made, it's not been a pleasant evening.]

You are welcome. Is there anything else that you need? I should look after Bell.

[He feels bad now, by the tone in Youth's voice, he can tell that his feelings have been hurt a bit. He swallows the bread, which thankfully calmed the burning somewhat.]

...I'm sorry I can't hold my spices, it seems. But I thank you all the same. Let me know if there's anything I can do for you sometime, hmm?

[He hands back the unfinished plate with a nod of thanks.]

Hope your friend feels better.

It is not your fault. Some people do not like spice. I do not know why.

[He smiles despite being a little down. Smiles come naturally, after all.]

Do not worry about it, and I will let you know! Thank you. I will be doing what I can to make sure he does.

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