Lucan's in a bit of a 'mood'.

[hislefthandman]

Hi, my name is Lucan, and I'm the last to ever know anything.

On the other hand (the one I actually have), I'm a great cook

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[illgotten]

Long couple of weeks?

[hislefthandman]

Camping with your one-handed older brother who's apparently recovering from some sort of mental breakdown? Yeah, you could say that.

On the bright side, if you wanted to know any of his deep dark secrets, I think we covered them all in far too much detail, so just make me an offer.

[illgotten]

....

My own are enough to be going on with, but thanks just the same.

[hislefthandman]

*with a grin* You? Deep dark secrets? I never would have guessed.

[holy_kisses]

[shyly]
Wast truly so bad of a trip, good sir?
--or so good thy cookery?

[hislefthandman]

*giving her a friendly grin*

I suppose it wasn't all bad, but you've probably never met my brother. He gets pretty cranky in the mornings.

My cooking is pretty good though. Want to try some pumpkin bread and judge for yourself?

[holy_kisses]

[she is made easier by his grin, and returns it with a smile of her own]

I should indeed like that, sir, very much--!

[hislefthandman]

*he prouduces a half-loaf of the bread, from which he cuts a slice for her*

Here. It's a little different; the cinnamon makes it almost seem like cake.