[Have a Warden 'inspecting' your galley, Hachiken, as Elissa snoops around and follows her nose to find the scent that pulled her here. She leans over the sauce and softly inhales, her expression shifting to something almost reverent.]
Oh, this smells wonderful. Tis a sauce, you said? For what? What is pizza?
[Oh, look. There's cheese here. And is that an apple? Taking both of them, she begins to nibble, leaning one hip on his kneading surface as she awaits an answer.]
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Oh, this smells wonderful. Tis a sauce, you said? For what? What is pizza?
[Oh, look. There's cheese here. And is that an apple? Taking both of them, she begins to nibble, leaning one hip on his kneading surface as she awaits an answer.]