After get the rice prepared, OG Xueqing started messing with the eggs and the wok (with some oil preprepared in it)...
Crack them, get 'em into the wok, stir them til they solidize a bit, then pour the cooked rice in...
I T ' S F R Y I N ' T I M E .
All these stuff happening in Sue'sSpecilOffer Magical Kitchen, yet the smell was already permeating.
Starlit gulped. Seriously getting gluttony now?
Crack them, get 'em into the wok, stir them til they solidize a bit, then pour the cooked rice in...
I T ' S F R Y I N ' T I M E .
All these stuff happening in Sue's
Starlit gulped. Seriously getting gluttony now?
Aleksandr Von Drakenfell wrote:
Indeed, though overkill is perhaps is middle name, he did burn an Ork's eyes out with his Stoagie afterall. but Kaldor is a fighting dog afterall and in a universe where not having PTSD is considered out of the ordinary, you can't blame him. He's good at what he does, and he won't kill everybody, he just has a plan to. Unless you're a tyranid, then he'll just straight up kill you.
Anya winced "...Yikes. Well, I suppose you're right about one thing... I'll just. Mind my own business, then. I am most definitely not a tyranid, or- whatever that is."
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
Natalia Alianovna Romanova wrote:
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"Welcome to Trixie's. We have food here in case you're hungry"
He brought Red Hood, Natasha, and Talia each a slice of tiramisu
The Black Widow sits at one end of the corner of the bar. "Fantastic! Mathius! I never thought Trixie's would manage a tiramisu."
"My niece decided to sell it. The cute one over there reading to the big blonde tank of a brother there" he gestured to Drael and Fumizuki with a kind smile
"I think it's a hit! Now we need sundaes with hot fudge, and I can buy a rental here." She takes a bite; winks with a grin.
"We do have an ice cream station here. We even brew our own beer here. I gotta show Blaze how to work the stills"
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
"We do have an ice cream station here. We even brew our own beer here. I gotta show Blaze how to work the stills"
"I guess Happy Hour can be a thing here? Beer bongs, jello shots. Sounds like an Avenger's party." She chuckles, "Damn, I miss those guys."
A new individual would wander into the bar. Well.. moreso madly stumble to a stop after having ran at outrageous speeds.
“Woah!” He slid a pair of aviator goggles off of his face, “Toto, I’ve got a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore!”
He looked around, eyes wide with curiosity; before walking up to the nearest person, “Hey, where am I?”
“Woah!” He slid a pair of aviator goggles off of his face, “Toto, I’ve got a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore!”
He looked around, eyes wide with curiosity; before walking up to the nearest person, “Hey, where am I?”
Lin Xueqing wrote:
After get the rice prepared, OG Xueqing started messing with the eggs and the wok (with some oil preprepared in it)...
Crack them, get 'em into the wok, stir them til they solidize a bit, then pour the cooked rice in...
I T ' S F R Y I N ' T I M E .
All these stuff happening in Sue'sSpecilOffer Magical Kitchen, yet the smell was already permeating.
Starlit gulped. Seriously getting gluttony now?
Crack them, get 'em into the wok, stir them til they solidize a bit, then pour the cooked rice in...
I T ' S F R Y I N ' T I M E .
All these stuff happening in Sue's
Starlit gulped. Seriously getting gluttony now?
Yes! Everyone gains +1 gluttony count.
Sue claps her hands while she watches Xueqing cook. Then she hears people talking about ice cream sundaes, so she answers in kind by making some from the candy oasis! "Ice cream? We got that too!"
Pierre Adler wrote:
A new individual would wander into the bar. Well.. moreso madly stumble to a stop after having ran at outrageous speeds.
“Woah!” He slid a pair of aviator goggles off of his face, “Toto, I’ve got a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore!”
He looked around, eyes wide with curiosity; before walking up to the nearest person, “Hey, where am I?”
“Woah!” He slid a pair of aviator goggles off of his face, “Toto, I’ve got a feeling we’re not in Kansas anymore!”
He looked around, eyes wide with curiosity; before walking up to the nearest person, “Hey, where am I?”
"Kansas? Nope. You're in, uh... some multiversal tavern! They call it Trixie's Tavern." Anya waved a hand from where she was. "Kind of a newbie here too."
Pierre nodded, pretending he understood what that meant. “Trixie’s Tavern? cool cool cool. I guess that means I should have myself a drink.”
He did not seem to mind this strange revelation in the slightest, finding himself a seat near Ace. “Name’s Pierre, by the way. Pierre Adler. Professional fast flier. What about you?”
He did not seem to mind this strange revelation in the slightest, finding himself a seat near Ace. “Name’s Pierre, by the way. Pierre Adler. Professional fast flier. What about you?”
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