it's actually about ethics in blacksmithing (
swordboning) wrote in
estoria2015-04-03 08:30 pm
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open to all;
Who: Archer
swordboning and YOU. (Maybe Athena too)
When: December 15th and on
Where: Right here where you need him. At least in the streets.
What: Golden Archers is sadly open. Come get your top tier food of choice.
Rating/Warning: Nah.
[Archer was fully cringing at the emblem Athena made and the fact that it was pasted on his apron. Well, inwardly at least. Athena got to have her way with the things went around here since she was the one who put in the money and most of the work. That meant her lame idea of what was great ended up plastering almost anything that had the surface for it.
But for a food stall, there was a serious lack of menu. Archer, though, intentionally wanted that. Restricting himself would only be admitting that he couldn't make things that people wanted outside of said menu. Obviously, there were some restrictions because supplies of some things were exceedingly rare or impossible to find. Which meant that rich people places had to be visited for that. But here were reasonable prices for fresh cooked food.]
Before you ask, there's no menu. So just tell me what you want.
[Customer service needed a little bit of work, however. And no, Saber, you weren't getting any free food.]
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When: December 15th and on
Where: Right here where you need him. At least in the streets.
What: Golden Archers is sadly open. Come get your top tier food of choice.
Rating/Warning: Nah.
[Archer was fully cringing at the emblem Athena made and the fact that it was pasted on his apron. Well, inwardly at least. Athena got to have her way with the things went around here since she was the one who put in the money and most of the work. That meant her lame idea of what was great ended up plastering almost anything that had the surface for it.
But for a food stall, there was a serious lack of menu. Archer, though, intentionally wanted that. Restricting himself would only be admitting that he couldn't make things that people wanted outside of said menu. Obviously, there were some restrictions because supplies of some things were exceedingly rare or impossible to find. Which meant that rich people places had to be visited for that. But here were reasonable prices for fresh cooked food.]
Before you ask, there's no menu. So just tell me what you want.
[Customer service needed a little bit of work, however. And no, Saber, you weren't getting any free food.]
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[Because he is a mature adult capable of making mature adult choices, he'll be fishing out a little melting marshmallow or two with his fingers and eating them.]
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[Sadly. Well, unless while everyone was sleeping counted since he didn't sleep.
Flopping pancakes on a plate, by the way, and coating them with everything he asked for. Try not to get sick from having too much sugar, please.]
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[Those pancakes look like the best pancakes ever, and he's definitely eyeing them up while sipping his hot chocolate and making appreciate noises.]
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[Knife and fork, check. Setting the plate in front of him]
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[Hot chocolate is getting set aside for the main event. Before he can start eating though, he has to take a moment to appreciate the beauty that is a junk food meal.]
This looks amazing, thank you so much!
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No, you still went through the trouble of making it. Even if it's a service, I still appreciate it. So, thank you!