| Identity Acquisition
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You here? Want a pie to snack on?
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| Morning Greeting
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NOUN. I’m busy with the M.E.P
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| Afternoon Greeting
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These are the peak business hours. Hope we don't run out of ingredients...
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| Evening Greeting
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Sorry, pies are sold out for today. ...Well, I could make you another if you lend a hand.
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| Chatter #1
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Stop. Don't... enter further. I'm in the middle of the most important step.
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| Chatter #2
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Though I can't replicate the original flavor thanks to supplies being cut off from all my usual providers... I sure can try.
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| Chatter #3
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Gregor... He keeps eyeing the spot of head chef... Ha, what a laugh.
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| Post-Uptie Chat 1
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I strive to stand out from other farcial restaurants. That... is gastronomy. It's an art.
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| Post-Uptie Chat 2
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Damn it, stop miling about before me. Don't wanna make a pie out of my regulars... ...Tsk, why do you have to look this fresh?
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| Idle
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...If you've got nothing to say, I'll be off. No time to waste if I want to be one of the 'Eight Chefs'.
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| Uptie
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Finally, I'm joining the Eight— This isn't about that? Tsk, not that interested then.
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| Deployment
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I'll show you scratch cooking.
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| Stage Entry
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Looking forward to a treat.
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| Viewed in Battle
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Ordered for pick-up?
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| Commencing Attack
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How will you taste?
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| Enemy Stagger
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Gotta make sure to drain all the blood.
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| Staggered
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Tch...
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| Enemy Killed
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Now, you look useful.
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| Death
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I never thought... I'd be an ingredient...
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| Check Passed
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Mhm. That was a good recipe.
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| Check Failed
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Damn, it's burnt.
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| Victory Cry
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A basketful of ingredients.
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| Extra Conditions Fulfilled
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With all these goods... I won't have to worry about running out early
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| Defeat Wail
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Tch... it's fine. Can always find ingredients elsewhere.
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