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[So, after a hard morning of adventuring, our heroes are having a much needed rest back at the inns with their prizes. Some people may be busily chatting over the different robot parts that were found scattered across the city, but the turtles have bigger fish to fry.

Literally.

The kitchen of the Sword, Shield, and Spear is a flurry of activity and delicious smells in between Rapunzel flitting about and Mikey and Raph following after her to give basic instructions. The construction of pizza is an art after all.]

It's real easy! I mean—I don't get the dough, but the important thing to remember is dough, sauce, toppings. The dough's just to hold everything else together.

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[... taking a closer look at her body language, like Sherlock taught her]

Sorry, is it an uncomfortable subject?

I bet they're all great on it!

[light shrug]

But here I am. You're ... Raphael, right?

[she was already pretty closed off before, but she's pretty much slammed up the proverbial gates now]

Not at all.

I know he told you... [Running her hands through her hair] Can you keep it a secret?

... But something I've said bothered you.

. . .

I am not fond of Elves.

I will. I promise.

[Watching Rapunzel roll out a perfect magical Disney Princess pizza crust]

It's lucky you all know how to make it, too. I wouldn't have the first idea.

But you speak Elvin?

[h-hf]

Likes tech, huh?

I think you're helping a lot making dinner.

And yet, you do not look to be borne of Midgard.

We only know the basics. She's doing the real work.

Yeah . . . Have you seen the show too?

An artificial nervous system. People feel pain for a lot of reasons, so it's reproduced in this body.

It is my native tongue, yes. But I am only part Elven.

He'd marry it if he could.

Years ago.

Return of the grand explorers in one piece, even.

... But also the pizza.

[... He probably had a very similar experience once, when he first encountered pizza.

Actually, it's kind of cute...]

Have you not seen this before?

[she's curious ... but she backs off]

Just seems a bit strange. I won't ask if you're not comfortable with talking about it, though.

[Takes his gloves off and sets them on the counter, then hops down and rolls up his sleeves. He takes the rolling pin and rubs it with flour.]

Like so?

[glances down at him, then shakes her head]

Not once. The name of it isn't familiar either.

[Laughs.]

What would you see upon it in the stead of candy?

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