"Nice to meet you too," Monica smiled, glancing down at a recipe book she had found in the kitchen. She hoped Peter wouldn't mind she looked through the cupboards. Monica knew there was some sort of organization here, one she wasn't a part of (yet?), and she didn't want to do anything that might get her kicked out. It seemed the people here were the only ones who knew what was going on.
"Well, I couldn't decide between making a chocolate cake or a vanilla one - so I decided to make both," Monica grinned. "I figure we kind of deserve a cake, after everything that's been happening here."