Celes Chere (
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2018-07-30 05:23 am (UTC)
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[ As she starts to assemble the other ingredients, she pauses to look over his shoulder at his work. Hmm. ]
Your grip is too tight.
[ So blunt.
Sliding in beside him, Celes rolls up her sleeves before setting down another cutting board and a bowl filled with what appears to be meat. ]
I don't remember what it's called, but it is a dish we would eat while we were on the road. It's similar to a stew, but much hardier.
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Your grip is too tight.
[ So blunt.
Sliding in beside him, Celes rolls up her sleeves before setting down another cutting board and a bowl filled with what appears to be meat. ]
I don't remember what it's called, but it is a dish we would eat while we were on the road. It's similar to a stew, but much hardier.