Lunar Hot Dog Ceremony

It is the simplest truth in the world: some know how to do it, some simply have no clue. I mean hot-dogs. Errrr… roleplaying. Errrrrr…

OK, hot-dogs.  But look the way she prepares a hot-dog. Perfection of the concentration. Perfection of a simple activity. Pure zen of the decommissioned Lunar military cyborg,  Argent Bury.

[13:54]  Argent Bury: OK…I'm gonna have a hot dog and a beer in memory of the unnamed Zig pilot
[13:55]  Argent Bury takes the ketchup in one hand…
[13:55]  Sophrosyne Stenvaag: and the dog in another?
[13:55]  Argent Bury …and the mustard in the other.
[13:55]  Argent Bury: This is going to be the best hot dog…evar
[13:56]  Velicia Llewellyn giggles
[13:56]  Argent Bury: Ssssh, Soph! Don't break my concentration.
[13:56]  Argent Bury gazes at the hot dog….planning her attach
[13:56]  Argent Bury: *attack even
[13:56]  Yel Oh looks around for a veggieburger
[13:56]  dK: that is the sacred ceremony of perfect hot dog
[13:56]  Galatea Gynoid: It's like the Japanese Tea Ceremony.
[13:57]  Galatea Gynoid: The Luna Hot Dog Ceremony… :)

[13:57]  Argent Bury: NOW!
[13:57]  Argent Bury assaults the hot dog from both sides with a torrent of mustard and ketchup, then flips it up in the air…
[13:57]  Argent Bury: Before it lands, she scoops up a carefully measured dollop of sauerkraut and flips it up in the air….
[13:57]  IYan Writer: cya all – have fun!
[13:58]  Argent Bury catches the dog in her hands, letting the saurkraut land on top, while waving goodbye to the Writers with the other hand
[13:58]  IYan Writer waves 
[13:58]  Argent Bury: There…it is…perfect
[13:58]  Food Cart: Mmmm, a grilled hot dog in a chewy, sesame seed roll, Argent Bury !