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(Catch all) Ominous October Threads
Who: Sinclair and You.
What: Dungeon runs, trauma bonding etc
When: All throughout October.
Warnings: Gore, Emeto, Psychological horror in one thread, NSFW stuff in another
What: Dungeon runs, trauma bonding etc
When: All throughout October.
Warnings: Gore, Emeto, Psychological horror in one thread, NSFW stuff in another
“I see now that the path I choose through the maze makes me what I am. I am not only a thing, but also a way of being—one of many ways—and knowing the paths I have followed and the ones left to take will help me understand what I am becoming.”
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Well, here she is anyway, sitting herself down like she owns the place and already clearly intent on helping herself to some ingredients. What do you mean this is supposed to be a communal meal...]
Oh, this's gotta go in.
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The broth still looks a little light. [Don't just dump all of your veggies in without sacrificing a few pieces of meat for the flavor, Shoka!
But the advice about the broth richness isn't really for her own sake. She's just done enough of her share of cooking for others that she can generally point out what will give a meal more depth. It matters less to her, who for the moment is just content with her tea.]
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Not for long.
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[Presuming that Shoka has just hamster squirreled a whole little plate of ingredients or something up for herself, or something like that like a food insecure shelter animal.]
I'm sure the rare chance to slow down is the appeal for a lot of people here.
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Can't really blame 'em? The game's been going hard on us for a while now.
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There's no use in banning it as a topic of discussion, but I think most of us are too tired to argue today regardless.
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[And look. If they didn't actually have enough for everyone, they shouldn't have advertised having more in the back, so if you look at it that way it's not her problem really,]
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No interest in breaking up any more quarrels? Well, it's true that it wouldn't be your problem.
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[Selecting some pieces that have cooked through.]
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[He was just a helper, Tylor handled everything else]
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[Tossing in what seems to be a specific mix of meat and veggies. Someone beelined for the cuts that would be considered fine and expensive in the real world.]
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[He'll steal some veggies though. Heh]
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[She'll allow the veggie theft, though if it looks like he's aiming for the meat she'll snatch it up before he can.]
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Are you looking for spice?
[ Before casually replacing the ingredients. ]
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[She is, however, dumping in the finer cuts of meat, evidently trying to snatch them before the others can get at it.]
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[ Tylor says, but his tone is almost sing song in its levity. As if he too can picture it as a funny prank on a better day. Not Noir's day. He's still smiling as he watches her commit shabu shabu rudeness.
Instead, he attempts to snatch a piece before she does (13). Success or not, he goes on-- ]
You know, we've got plenty to go around. Besides, I'd cook for a lovely lady like you anytime.
[ He blinks. This is becoming an inside joke now, with how serious he says it-- ] Oh, and I'm not hitting on you right now.
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Pass.
[Her tone is completely flat as she moves her plate close like that would at all prevent him from just, like, reaching over and nicking some back.]
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You must really like shabu shabu too though, huh?
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[Maybe that's why she's going for the best of the best...
No she's just a jerk.]
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[ Instead of stealing from her plate, he tries to snatch one from the broth. Though... he also puts another one in to make up for it. ]
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Wow, rude.
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[ He actually sounds genuine. ]
I thought we were playing a game.
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