☀️ Arselia and Akonia

- Oh-oh-oh... Well, that's great! The patients will be slaves. Oops, I mean, they'll be happy. Come on, I'll show you to the kitchen.
Having done exactly what she had just said, Marya showed the cook where the kitchen utensils and food were stored, and there was more than enough to prepare at least standard dishes.
- Here, you take care of it. Another nurse will come later and take over.

"They will be slaves to my wonderful cooking, after which they will refuse to eat anything else, ha-ha-ha! 😈 Okay, okay, I'm just kidding, it would be a bit awkward to spoil them that much. Although the enthusiasm shown is very inspiring, I must admit. It makes me think once again that I didn't come here for nothing. And it encourages me to put in double the effort, even though I wasn't planning on slacking off anyway, he-he."
There was indeed a lot of food in the kitchen, it had to be admitted. No one was stingy with the funding for this aspect. But that doesn't mean that everything should be thoughtlessly spent on some incomprehensible experiments, otherwise a legitimate question may arise: "why are the kitchen supplies disappearing so quickly?". The desire to please the patients should not outweigh common sense, and the ability to properly manage the variety provided was also part of her duties as a cook.
- Thank you very much for the tour. It's nice to know right away where everything is, ha-ha," the girl smiled sincerely, "I suppose there isn't a set menu here? Perhaps a list of patients who need a very specific diet? I would like to know in advance before I start my duties.