Cat Chef

"Talk"
'Thought'
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"How long will that, um, stranger, be staying here?"
During the very early morning at the noodle shop, specifically in the bedroom of none other than the Goose Masterchef, Mr. Ping, who was currently in the middle of having a conversation with his, "Son?", the Panda Po.

"Um, about that dad, I was hoping she could, uhhhh..."
Po couldn't help but look nervous and hesitant, rubbing the back of his neck as he tried to avoid eye contact with his, "Father?"

"What, Son?"
Mr. Ping tilted his head, confused and curious on what his son might say.

"She could live here... with us?..."
Po basically whispered the last part to his father, as if almost worried for him hearing what he had to say.

"WHAT?!"
And the Panda's worries were confirmed by the over reaction that Mr. Ping expressed once he heard and processed what his son just said.

"Come on Dad, she's not that bad-"
Po quickly tried to defend Blake Belladonna, the Cat Faunus that was living with them at the moment.

"Po! I know it's bad manners to judge a book by their cover, but as you can see, her book has a very disturbing cover! She's like a mix of a monkey and a panther-"

"Dad!"
Po immediately disapprove the way that Mr. Ping was talking and thinking about Blake, though at the same time, he couldn't deny that he was somewhat right about her being slightly strange and mysterious.

"Look, besides her abnormal look, we still don't know a thing about her, for all we know, she might plan to rob us, and steal my secret ingredients in how we make our noodles!"
Mr. Ping was clearly very distrustful towards Blake, he had no ill will or hate towards her entirely, but it was very obvious he wasn't comfortable around someone so different from them.

"But she has nowhere else to go!"
Po couldn't help but get frustrated and yell something that definitely caught his Father's attention and made him go wide-eyed.

"I know you can hear her cry Dad, and you know better than anyone that those aren't just crocodile tears..."
Po couldn't help but sigh and wore an expression of guilt and pity, as both him and his Father started to remember the time that they heard Blake cry through the door of the room she was in, which was enough to make the Goose cook reconsider his thoughts a bit.

"Son, even if I wanted to let her stay, I wouldn't be able to afford her, you are already enough to deal with."
Mr. Ping rubs the temples of his beak, as now he had too much to think about and be conflicted, he still didn't trust Blake all that much, but it was more difficult to handle this situation now.

"T-Then how about she works here!"
Soon both Po and his Father started to walk downstairs, still discussing and thinking about solutions about the situation, but now it was time to open up and start working in the noodle shop.

"Like she knows how to make noodles."
However, once Mr. Ping and his Son arrived at the kitchen, both were startled and surprised to see Blake not only in the kitchen, but also seemed to be cooking something as well.

"W-What Are You Doing?!"
Mr. Ping wanted to freak out and would've told Belladonna to leave his kitchen, but was stopped and held back by his Son.

"Blake, aren't you supposed to be resting?"
Po seemed more concerned in comparison to his Father, since he spent the most time taking care of her, he was clearly more worried about her health.

"My stab wound is nearly finished healing, so it's fine..."
Blake didn't look at them, as she seemed too busy cooking something, which did make them curious about what she was cooking.

"And Mr. Ping, was that your name?..."
As Blake was in the middle of making something, food obviously, she suddenly spoke to the Headmaster Chef, which startled him.

"Um, yes?"
Mr. Ping was now a little worried about what his Faunus guest was gonna do or say about him.

"I don't have money, but I wanted to repay you and your, Son? For helping me."
Blake then suddenly pulled out something from the oven and held it before the Goose and Panda, which made them look and were surprised to see something that was familiar yet unique.

"So I made you both Taiyaki, though I like to call them fish cakes, hope you enjoy them..."
What Blake was holding was a tray of freshly baked fish shaped pastries, known as Taiyaki, the noodle shop owner was still a little hesitant to see these treats be offered to him, however his gluttonous son was already addicted to the smell and immediately took one to eat.

"Wow! This Taste Is So Awesome! Who taught you to make this?~"
Po instantly loved the taste and wasted no time getting more of the fish cakes, which made his Father look at him in slight disbelief, even though he was aware of his eating habits, he didn't expect him to like them that much, however this did convince the Masterchef to take one and eat it.

'This is amazing.'
Mr. Ping was not only blown away by the taste of the fish cakes, but now he was equally interested in who taught Belladonna to make these, and see how he could make them as well.

"My Mom taught me, I'm glad you like them..."
However, what Blake just said made the Goose flinch, as guilt filled his heart, he glanced at the Panda, who was still eating, but was still able to give his Father a knowing look, which made him sigh knowing what he needed to do now.

"Blake was it?"
Mr. Ping looked at Blake, who looked back and was ready to listen to what he had to say, still hesitant, but he gathered the courage and cleared his throat, before finally being able to say what he wanted to say to her.

"Would you like to live with us?"
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By the way, like obviously Blake weapon wouldn't be as advanced as the one she had before, but what kind of weapon would she have? would she keep it the same, use something similar or get a different weapon entirely?

(Weird question, what kind of race is Blake? like obviously she's not from earth and all that, but is she American, Japanese, Australian, I think she might be french since her Beauty and Beast thing take place in french?)

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