[ binch stop running ]

[constellates]

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[constellates]

Спасибо! Thank you!

[why did she take it as a compliment]

[soba]

Don't thank me.

[ it wasn't a compliment ]

[constellates]

No?

[now she just looks confused]

Почему? Why not?

[how could anyone NOT want to be compared to a grandma]

[soba]

What do you mean, 'why not'? It just wasn't.

[ don't make him explain his insult ]

[constellates]

[tell anya that you were being mean to her

though admittedly she just tilts her head and looks a little bit more worried now so she might be slowly getting it]

Неправильно понятый? I said something wrong?

[soba]

It's nothing. It's just your personality.

[ there is nothing she can do about that ]

[constellates]

Personality...?

[what is he saying to her]

Anya has a personality like a grandma?

[soba]

Something like that, yeah.

[ he does not explain ]

[constellates]

Mmm... I hope that is okay for idol...

[imagine that being a charm point - anya will taste some of the pirozhki filling though, making a pleased noise before turning the fire off]

Will Toi помощь - help with the rest?

[soba]

[ his only insight to idols is sara and she is probably not the best example ]

How much more do you need to do?

[constellates]

Put filling inside dough - then bake.

[she will put the filling aside though in a separate bowl as she goes to reach for her risen dough, then dusting the counter with flour before she takes out the dough blob out]

Only if you would like to help...

[she's not going to force him, she'll just give him one when it's cooked later]

[soba]

I don't have anything else to do.

[ so

he is willing. ]

[constellates]

[poor toi - ]

Wash your hands, then Anya will show you how.

[though she does look a little bit worried]

... not easy being here, yes?

[soba]

[ i read that as anya saying she'll teach him how to wash his hands

but he'll go to do so. he knows proper cooking etiquette!! ]

It's an adjustment.

[constellates]

[i can't even make a joke about toi being a garbage boy because he's so good :( ]

Да... It is hard, when there are no more places to look for exit?

[suddenly then it's just free time until murder]

[soba]

Maybe we can figure out a way to blow up the doors.

[ it could be a joke

i mean, it's not, but it could be ]

[constellates]

We only need to blow up locks, yes?

[she

had a similar thought, so like. no place for judgment here.]

Несчастная... Galo and Plum might get mad...

[soba]

They'll live.

[ unless they get caught in the explosion, in which case, they won't ]

[constellates]

Mm... Small blow up only.

[a contained explosion]

[soba]

Mm.

We're not animals.

[ this will become funny once trial happens ]

[constellates]

[i thOUGHT THIS MEANT THAT SOMETHING BLEW UP DURING TRIAL AND I MISSED IT IN MY SKIMMING





DID THAT HAPPEN]

Will we need um...

[she doesn't know the word for 'explosives'

so she makes the explosion gesture with both of her hands]

[soba]

[ no

nikki was just a rat ]

We can possibly make some, if we find supplies for it.

[constellates]

[she's trying to think of what supplies that would entail]

Mm... черный порох? Бензин? Powder? Gas?

[i wish she wasn't going along with this so easily]

[soba]

Mm. It's a little more complicated, but...

[ he taps his chin ]

We'd have to see what's around.

[constellates]

Could we ask the girls...?

[the NPCs, she means]

But I do not know if they would like to help with that...