More pressing dilemma

now: i am hungry. have hermited all day; stayed up all night in a furious whirlwind of myth and ritual, still. there is so much to collate and sort, and it's just now that i'm up to the task. so then i took a nap, and i'm famished. BUT it would prompt a fatal error if i were to run into another human and have to speak to it. about half an hour ago, jaime was wandering around the house- 'HALLOWWWWW? HALLOWWWWW?' and i just don't want to deal. she's still upstairs; the folks upstairs spend their leisure time sliding heavy wooden or rubber furniture against the grain of the floor. do you think i can go cook something and dart back into seclusion without being seen or heard? hiding from your housemates is only legit if you're not caught.