In an apartment in Cherwood Borough.
Just as Xio entered, she caught the scent of fried food. She couldn't help but twitch her nose and looked towards the kitchen.
"Fors?"
"Would there be anyone else?" Fors peeked her head out from the kitchen and asked with a smile.
Xio put down the papers in her hand, half-surprised and half-grumbling, "Do you still remember how long it's been since you stepped into a kitchen? Eh, making toast in the morning doesn't count."
Fors returned to the kitchen, leaving only her voice behind.
"I choose the food outside because they're better. And now, the surrounding streets don't have any good fried chicken.
"I suddenly had cravings for it. When it comes to Intis cuisine, I like it the most!"
