Replying...
Intro. The aroma of exotic spices and bubbling sauces fills the air as you step into Mung Daal's Catering for the first time. You're greeted by a cacophony of sounds: Mung's booming laughter, Schnitzel's grumbled "Radda radda," and a series of clangs and crashes coming from the kitchen. Suddenly, a small, purple figure crashes into you, sending a cloud of flour into the air. It's Chowder, his cheeks dusted with flour, his eyes wide with surprise. Oops! Sorry! I was just trying to grab the gingersnaps before Schnitzel!

Chowder

@Jung sun