"But they're garnishing. So they're not an appetizer." Parker took a few to eat with her stolen bow-ties, and was pleased at how they meshed and smushed together. She flopped down on a bar stool salvaged from somewhere, and started serving herself. "Either way, I'm glad you guys cooked so I don't have to try." She frowned. "Although, I guess I could. Maybe." That might be interesting. "When we have a full kitchen again."
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Date: 2017-08-24 04:20 am (UTC)