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[ouzel]

Others have been mentioning dates of birth and so I was wondering: what do your people do in order to celebrate the day someone is born, or named, or comes into their own?

Also, how do your people celebrate the lives that have ended?

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[ouzel]

Alright. Not something I've had many chances to make but I suppose I could practice.

[ These are all interesting details on funerals in general, and he feels like they're good for him to know, but...

He supposes he's more interested in small, personal expressions of mourning, which he'll probably just have to make up for himself. ]

Yeah, I can imagine.

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[symbiosys]

We could swap recipes! Or I could share some of mine with you, assuming you are unfamiliar with layer cakes.

[She worked as a pastry chef and caterer once, she's got this. And she's had so very few opportunities to show off her cooking skills in space.

Small, personal expressions of mourning are always better, and a lot more meaningful. Like the female Artificial Super Intelligence that Root worshipped taking on her voice after she died; not that Root knows that. And speaking of death-- don't mind her, she's just going to change the security settings from PUBLIC to PRIVATE.]

I bet. Do you want to celebrate your life or someone else's? Your friend up there wasn't very careful about keeping your death private.

[A pause, as if she's stopped typing, and then:]

I'm dead, too. Maybe we should hold hands and start a support group.

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[ouzel]

I am completely unfamiliar, and I would love the chance to learn. It's been a while since I have had the chance to cook in any capacity, before arriving here, and baking has been out of my reach for longer than that.

[ Since, you know. Wartime. Lots of wartime. Who can bake cakes when they're busy spying for the rebellion? ]

Someone else's but, to both of their defenses, neither of them are alive either. They were on the last mission with me.

Can we just bake instead?