For it's my thoughts that bind me here.

May 08, 2009 13:26

[It had taken some time, but Alia had found the recipe she sought. It had not been the recipe that had be the hard part, or even the ingredients, that now sat heavy in the basket that hung around her wrist. The hard part would be figuring out this blasted thing they called a 'waffle iron'. Heading through the center of the village back towards ( Read more... )

salt, alia, guy, waffles

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count_gardios May 9 2009, 17:03:17 UTC
[Guy had scurried on over to the store also, to pick up the ingredients required to make waffles for Salt. Honestly...he wasn't sure how to go about doing it, since Salt's a tiny little fairy, but details were details and waffles were waffles.]

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depthundersands May 9 2009, 18:12:20 UTC
[Spying Guy, Alia can't help but approach him. Smiling softly.]

Good afternoon- Guy, was it?

[Shifts basket, it's really heavy with this stupid waffle iron in it. Putting it in her other arms, she sighs happily.]

If you're in the middle of something don't let me bother you, I just wished to say hello.

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count_gardios May 9 2009, 18:49:06 UTC
That it is. Good afternoon, Lady Alia. [Guy gives her a nice little bow.] I'm just doing a little shopping for a friend.

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depthundersands May 9 2009, 21:12:19 UTC
Seems to be a theme today.

[holding up her basket.]

You know I never once cooked before I got here, and now, I can't seem to stop. It's tedious... but fun. I can't resist trying new things...
Waffles, apparently, though I've never had them before, so I don't know it they where turn out right.

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