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entrancelogs2017-04-03 09:56 am
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When after all, it was you and me [open]
Who: Crowley, Dan Palmer, Nathaniel Howe, Regis & YOU
Where: Catchall for all my characters around the Citadel
When: Event times!
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Will personal make top levels if requested!
The Story:
Where: Catchall for all my characters around the Citadel
When: Event times!
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Will personal make top levels if requested!
The Story:
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Dan is nothing if not experimental with food. He's probably lived on things that most people would try once and then decline to ever touch again.]
I don't know... I mean, I think radscorpion's pretty good. [And in comparison to most things he could get back home, it is.] But we can give it a try.
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[Her opinion of radscorpion as a culinary main event is not exceptionally high, and for good reason - experiences back home with anything vaguely related to scorpions and the kings thereof are not good ones. The association is poor.
But Evelyn, ever adventurous, has already traded a courteous smile with the vendor and accepted a sample of the whatever-it-is on the skewer. Prying a little piece off the end with delicate fingers, she pops it into her mouth and chews, handing the stick to Dan.]
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Tastes good t' me.
[But he has long since learned to partially defer to Evie on such things, because years of irradiated food can play hell with a man's sense of taste. He lifts one eyebrow in her direction.]
What d' y' think?
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Beef?
[She hazards at him, just as curious.]
Like the brahmin you know? It's good.
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[Brahmin is.. interesting, and while probably the best kind of meat you can get from one end of the wastelands to the other (even if the milk is kind of terrifying), it's still not much compared to the 'real' food he's experienced in Wonderland.
He tries another bite, nodding in further assent as he hands it back to her.]
I mean, close enough that I ain't gonna complain about it. Might be hope fer you after all.
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She can't begin to imagine the sort of sense of taste one has to develop in a place where everything needs to be overcooked just to avoid radiation, but Dan has been very welcoming of foreign flavours - presumably because a great deal of them are better by default.]
Ha ha. I have excellent taste, thank you.
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Ain't gonna argue wi' that. [Dan tells her with a grin, gently pinching at her waist. Double meanings are his favourite things.]
See if we can find anythin' else y' like?
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Yes, yes, we'll find something sweet, I think, [she waves dismissively, looping an arm in his.] Come along.
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He does needle her, and often, if only because her reactions are just so endearing and she can never tell him off in a way that he can take seriously. He plants a kiss on the side of her head.]
Whatever m' lady wishes.