Who: Castor and anyone else who might happen to wonder what he's doing
When: Backdated because I fail to when food was still falling from the sky.
Where: Camus grounds
What: Collecting Eyefish
Rating: G unless someone with a potty mouth comes by... *cough*Frau*cough*
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And today children, we will make stew. )
It was while he was pondering this that Frau spotted his fellow bishop. Sure, Castor was usually a bit of an odd ball in Frau's eyes, but this was even more strange than usual. Why would Castor want to be standing around outside in a storm of food? Frau hurried over, both to interrogate Castor and to make use of the other man's preparedness. Umbrella's were good. "Oi! Castor!"
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Finding Castor later might have been more difficult. Once Castor had enough, he headed inside to his floor of the dorms and to the shared kitchen. He had to fetch a larger stew pot and prepare to make his stew. While he'd been careful to keep the eyefish off the ground, he still wanted to wash them, just to be sure they were clean.
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"Stupid idiot..." Frau grumbled, as he stalked back toward the dorms. He'd check there first and then head for the home economics building. If Castor wasn't in either of those places then Frau would resort to a mental call. Of course he'd do some bitching to Castor about suddenly disappearing as well.
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Castor was busy washing eyefish in the kitchen. He decided to leave his robes to the side and just cooked in his turtle neck. He was happy to be working in the kitchen, making eyefish stew for the first time in such a long while.
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"I hope I didn't keep you waiting for too long, Castor? I didn't know which ones to bring as they'd all go perfectly well with eyefish. We could try this new one I-" He sets the box down, taking out a little bottle of some new spice he'd learnt about from the library and he finally looks up. "Oh, hi, Frau. You've come to help too?"
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Once the vegetables were done, he tossed them into the stew pot with the eyefish. Then he started picking through Labrador's spices to see what would go best with the stew. "Thank you for all of this, Labrador. This will surely be some of my best stew."
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Labrador went over to see how Castor was doing. "I hope it will be."
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