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"When's dinner? I'm huuungry!"

Youmu sighs as she heads toward the kitchen. Her gluttonous mistress must be satiated, after all.

A cool breeze blows over the open hallways. She closes her eyes for a moment, enjoying the sensation.

"It probably feels only half as good as it should," she says.

Despite this, she manages a slight smile as she peers out into the night. The full moon is unusually bright this evening. This side of the garden is calm, perhaps the other ghosts are congregating somewhere else? They usually make pests of themselves whenever they have the chance.

"Eh?"

Youmu stares as ghostly pink butterflies come into view. The insects flutter around the garden before heading in her direction. They pause to fly around her, as if giving a greeting, before finally flying off into the night sky. She continues look out into the sky long after they are out of view.

"Dinner! Dinner! I'm gonna die, uwaaaa!"

She gives a large sigh before walking onward. It seems her mistress is already waiting in dining room.

Youmu takes a moment to consider what to cook.

[ ] Japanese-style dinner. This is the standard fare.
[ ] Chinese cooking. She has only recently started learning.
[ ] Italian food. Pasta shouldn't be too difficult.
[ ] Custom