[Sorry for her subpar cooking skills, friend. It really is a shame these people are so rude... kidnapping them and forcing them to cook for themselves... They could at least have the decency to provide meals, god.]

I don't mind. [Sheba turns her head back to the vegetables, though; they're not going to chop themselves. Luckily, she isn't so terrible with a knife that she hacks her own hand off, so the chopping is going just fine.] I'm not really used to eating alone, anyway, so I think I definitely would have made too much for just me.

[She misses her friends.]

...it's pretty easy to pick up little by little, if you want to learn. [She shrugs.] But it seems like they've brought a lot of us here. Someone has to be really good at cooking, right? We should just find them and make them do it. [She has no shame, obviously.] I'd have waited for them to wander in here so I could ask them to cook for me, only I was a little too hungry to wait. I'm not sure how long all of us were out before we woke up here, but it's been a long time since I last remember eating... This place is freaky enough without facing it on an empty stomach.