Noemi didn't remember much of the virus. It felt like it had been the haze after being the knight haze. She felt drained and hurt, and weak. How she kept falling in this messes was well....

The only thing she could do at the moment was cook. it was the less daunting of task, didn't require so much attention and well...

It calmed her down.

She was halfway through a full dinner course and realized that yet again she had made too much...but who better to call then the person who had been tired and effected the same way? She hoped Milo wouldn't be busy.

And she hoped he was kind of hungry.

Chirigami
Text to Milo: Would you like Dinner? I made some up in the cafeteria.