[ the pained smile at the first part suggests it is in fact the worst but he is glad for the change in subject, and he'll lead kate back to the kitchen. it's also tiki themed but much less violently so, and he gestures to the table, a high top with a few stools, then heads back over to the stove. ]
Coney roast. Nothing particularly fancy, but it's hearty, and it'll fill you up.
[ there are some little cakes on the table too! little strawberry things. they're delicate. he did not make these, but they look good. ] Help yourself, in the meantime.
[ as he's turning, his voice softens a bit. ]
...Days like these are good for a hearty meal, anyhow.
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[ i actually do not remember how we got to the tiki lounge beyond "hehe funny" and "hehe fat fingers'd it"
gazes ]
I'll not be offended if you laugh.
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[ the description literally says it's the worst. ]
... What are you making?
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Coney roast. Nothing particularly fancy, but it's hearty, and it'll fill you up.
[ there are some little cakes on the table too! little strawberry things. they're delicate. he did not make these, but they look good. ] Help yourself, in the meantime.
[ as he's turning, his voice softens a bit. ]
...Days like these are good for a hearty meal, anyhow.
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[ she comes over to the table and looks at the strawberry things... ]
Were these your work as well?