unheiring: (This World is Dying in our Arms)
unheiring ([personal profile] unheiring) wrote 2025-06-03 04:34 am (UTC)

Bread for now.

[The whore devours some Hors d'oeuvres. Or something.

Anyway, he heads to the kitchen, pulling out both bread, butter, and herbs as requested. He brings these out to Kiera before dipping back into the kitchen. He makes sure he angles himself to at least be able to hear her if she talks, all while prepping some chicken and vegetables.]


It'll be a minute before something proper is ready, so eat up.

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