Chef Sally!
*With all that’s happened, Sally had decided to bake a pie. Obviously the Freedom Fighters haven’t been the happiest lately, so she hopes to cheer some of them up with this. Of course it may not do much and she isn’t much of a cook but she’ll try.*
“How much sugar does a pie use? It’s probably like baking a cake. I’ll just dump it all in.” *She exclaims during the process. Then she grabs the flour.* “Does a pie even use flour? Eh I’m sure it won’t make much of a difference.” *Then she dumps all that in ass well. She places store bought cookies and apple slices into the pie as well. She places it into the oven a presses bake.*
*She waits for two hours and takes it out. She sets it on the table, beaming. She’s clearly very proud of it. She walks out of the kitchen to tell the Freedom Fighters.*
“I made a pie if anyone wants any.” *She says, smiling. She then contacts all the other friends she’s made in this place to see if they’d want any. The pie itself looks and smells disgusting. But Sally is oblivious to that fact.*