Forgotten
The Jedi Temple on Coruscant had a kitchen.
Aliris was stunned by this revelation. Not just the kitchen, but the fact that the Jedi were allowed to cook their own food and, well, stray from their diet. The Ashlan's were incredibly strict about keeping to the diet given. There was no straying from the nutrition packs provided. No extras, no seconds. They needed to follow the diet to make sure they were able to keep up with the strict training regiment and be ready when assigned to fight against Bogan and it's followers.
Wake had already introduced her to some foods. And just being with the others had shown her some more, but now she was trying to figure out what she wanted to make. Which just had her staring blankly at the various utensils, supplies, everything.
She was overwhelmed. She knew she was overwhelmed.
Crap.
Aliris let out a sigh as she set down the whisk she was going to use to.. She wasn't even sure. She didn't know how to make anything. It seemed like it'd be simple, right? Just put some stuff together and mix, but she wasn't even sure where to start. Nor did she really want to ask people for help. That was probably the most intimidating idea of it all.
"Man where do I even start.."
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