-Andromeda opens cupboards, and then the pantry, sliding the boxes of dry goods from side to side so as to wee what is behind them. She crouches down to better view the contents of the lower shelves, seeing cans of soups, vegetables, evaporated milk, coconut milk, pumpkin pie filling, candied yams…. She looks around the kitchen, and walks across the room to fetch a stool, carrying it back to the pantry. She sets it on the floor, next to the pantry shelves, and steps up, peering into the uppermost shelves, seeing large marshmallows, small marshmallows, brown paper bags marked “Pecans”, “Walnuts”, “Almonds”, and similar satchels of dried fruits.
Taking in her thoughts, she grabs a box of “Rice Krispies” and exits the pantry, crossing the kitchen and setting it on the table, before retrieving a quart of 1% milk from the fridge, a bowl from the cabinets, and some frozen strawberries from the freezer, bringing these prizes back to the table in the middle of the kitchen.-
You’d think that they would have more than a quart of milk…
-Meanwhile, the Master felt that it was time for his fourth meal of his stint being awake. He walked along the corridors and entered into the kitchen, first spotting the misplaced stool, and then the humanoid that was currently eating his food. Could that man really have gotten yet another new companion? His current one wasn’t even gone yet!-
Excuse me, but are you with the Doctor? Also, we only have a quart of milk so that it stays fresh. The strawberries were frozen becuase I had intended on using them in a dessert. -He frowns as he wonders just how long she’s been here. She seems to be rather familiar with his kitchen set up. This might explain the missing ice cream that the Doctor had insisted he didn’t finish off.-