A little cheese is added, sliced mushrooms and the block of billy bear meat brought to the side to dice that, all the previous lot chopped up already added to Roland's rice. They'll need more, and it's getting a knife into that atop one of the cutting boards that Tidus notices the break that Roland's taken. He cuts into as much of the meat he thinks he'll need, cuts some way into it - but he's admittedly distracted. Taking glimpses at Roland, how long he's actually taking. Maybe he was being serious when he said he wasn't sure he could recall it.
And he starts to grow concerned, 'Roland?' on the end of his tongue when finally - the familiar glitter and gold, and there's something in his hand. Small and... thick? Thick for a data-tablet, even a phone! And from his section of the kitchen he stares, quizzical, unable to tell much about it from where he is, but-
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And he starts to grow concerned, 'Roland?' on the end of his tongue when finally - the familiar glitter and gold, and there's something in his hand. Small and... thick? Thick for a data-tablet, even a phone! And from his section of the kitchen he stares, quizzical, unable to tell much about it from where he is, but-
"That's your...data-tablet?"
Why does it look like a brick.