"Nah, but I kill all the animals myself and make sure the food is up to standard. The job of the chef is to make sure everything runs smoothly, and in my case, adapt the menu on the fly to fit the demands of the clients."
"I could have someone come by and work alongside you... He's a right arse and commanding as a ship's captain but he works good y'know?" She smiled brightly
"That would be..." he yawns, revealing his sharp little chompers, "...great. Thank you."
"Nah, but I kill all the animals myself and make sure the food is up to standard. The job of the chef is to make sure everything runs smoothly, and in my case, adapt the menu on the fly to fit the demands of the clients."
"I could have someone come by and work alongside you... He's a right arse and commanding as a ship's captain but he works good y'know?" She smiled brightly
"That would be..." he yawns, revealing his sharp little chompers, "...great. Thank you."
"His name is Samaritan. Hell chef or something, I don't know, I don't keep up with politics." She shrugged
"That would be..." he yawns, revealing his sharp little chompers, "...great. Thank you."
"His name is Samaritan. Hell chef or something, I don't know, I don't keep up with politics." She shrugged
"Cool. Haven't been to Hell in like, a while. I'm not good with politics either. I'm paid to not pay attention." He climbs her dress to get a sip of her drink. "Wan' some strawberry syrup with that?"
"That would be..." he yawns, revealing his sharp little chompers, "...great. Thank you."
"His name is Samaritan. Hell chef or something, I don't know, I don't keep up with politics." She shrugged
"Cool. Haven't been to Hell in like, a while. I'm not good with politics either. I'm paid to not pay attention." He climbs her dress to get a sip of her drink. "Wan' some strawberry syrup with that?"
"Nah, pretty sure it would ruin the strawberry syrup honestly. Whatever I've created, it's awful." She laughed
"Cool. Haven't been to Hell in like, a while. I'm not good with politics either. I'm paid to not pay attention." He climbs her dress to get a sip of her drink. "Wan' some strawberry syrup with that?"
"Nah, pretty sure it would ruin the strawberry syrup honestly. Whatever I've created, it's awful." She laughed
"Yeah, it's pretty bad. If I wasn't basically immune to alcohol at this point, I'd probably be dead." He lets go and sort of tumbles to the ground.
"Cool. Haven't been to Hell in like, a while. I'm not good with politics either. I'm paid to not pay attention." He climbs her dress to get a sip of her drink. "Wan' some strawberry syrup with that?"
"Nah, pretty sure it would ruin the strawberry syrup honestly. Whatever I've created, it's awful." She laughed
"Yeah, it's pretty bad. If I wasn't basically immune to alcohol at this point, I'd probably be dead." He lets go and sort of tumbles to the ground.
She chuckled, throwing the drink over the side railing. It shatters on the ground, sizzling the pavement like acid.
"Huh. That's... pretty lucky, I think. What do you eat on an average day?"
"nowadays? depends. no real patern. i try to enjoy what i can, after having 17 years of unablilty to"
"Makes sense. You might have overheard me mention that I'm a two-out-of-five star elite caterer. If you'd like, I can make you a meal or two. Costs a pretty penny, but I got real food."
"Huh. That's... pretty lucky, I think. What do you eat on an average day?"
"nowadays? depends. no real patern. i try to enjoy what i can, after having 17 years of unablilty to"
"Makes sense. You might have overheard me mention that I'm a two-out-of-five star elite caterer. If you'd like, I can make you a meal or two. Costs a pretty penny, but I got real food."
"sure. money is no object anymore"
*was waiting for you to respond lol*
*I don't really know what to do with this interaction*
"Huh. That's... pretty lucky, I think. What do you eat on an average day?"
"nowadays? depends. no real patern. i try to enjoy what i can, after having 17 years of unablilty to"
"Makes sense. You might have overheard me mention that I'm a two-out-of-five star elite caterer. If you'd like, I can make you a meal or two. Costs a pretty penny, but I got real food."
"sure. money is no object anymore"
*was waiting for you to respond lol*
*I don't really know what to do with this interaction*
*hmm* "do you have a place you would cook it, or would my place do? i have all that would be needed to cook" he chuckled "im just not verry good at it"
*I don't really know what to do with this interaction*
*hmm* "do you have a place you would cook it, or would my place do? i have all that would be needed to cook" he chuckled "im just not verry good at it"
"I have a ghost kitchen, but I'd gladly cook in your home if you would like that."
*I don't really know what to do with this interaction*
*hmm* "do you have a place you would cook it, or would my place do? i have all that would be needed to cook" he chuckled "im just not verry good at it"
"I have a ghost kitchen, but I'd gladly cook in your home if you would like that."
"that would be much appreciated, follow me, to my home" he began walking towards the taller buildings farther off
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"That would be..." he yawns, revealing his sharp little chompers, "...great. Thank you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
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"His name is Samaritan. Hell chef or something, I don't know, I don't keep up with politics." She shrugged
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"Cool. Haven't been to Hell in like, a while. I'm not good with politics either. I'm paid to not pay attention." He climbs her dress to get a sip of her drink. "Wan' some strawberry syrup with that?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Nah, pretty sure it would ruin the strawberry syrup honestly. Whatever I've created, it's awful." She laughed
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"Yeah, it's pretty bad. If I wasn't basically immune to alcohol at this point, I'd probably be dead." He lets go and sort of tumbles to the ground.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She chuckled, throwing the drink over the side railing. It shatters on the ground, sizzling the pavement like acid.
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*Is anyone else still interested in this thread?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*was waiting for you to respond lol*
he/him|call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
LORD AND MASTER OF THE VOID.
*I don't really know what to do with this interaction*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*hmm* "do you have a place you would cook it, or would my place do? i have all that would be needed to cook" he chuckled "im just not verry good at it"
he/him|call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
LORD AND MASTER OF THE VOID.
"I have a ghost kitchen, but I'd gladly cook in your home if you would like that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"that would be much appreciated, follow me, to my home" he began walking towards the taller buildings farther off
he/him|call me Chara (more known), or void
PM me the word AVACADO
LORD AND MASTER OF THE VOID.