Daimon comes in looking raw-eyed and tired, his broad shoulders a bit slumped and tension in the lines of his face. "Have some of that pie?" he asks in a raspy voice, fumbling for his wallet.
He perks up at the question, though. "Uhm, I do have my laptop with a number of recipes, if any of your smaller employees wants to download. I have a great recipe for cheese-and-mushroom turnovers, for vegetarians. And samosas are awesome. In fact, I could babble on all day about cooking..."
Keg blinks. "Um, you don't have to pay until after you eat it, and I think my boss would really like to see your recipes. Charis, will you take him over to the bar?"
"Sure, if he wants to come." The femme smiles at Daimon uncertainly.
Daimon nods, and waves up at her. "Hi. I'm the bloke with the Bot-sized petting zoo inmate?" He pats his laptop case. "Always willing, Miss, after you."
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He perks up at the question, though. "Uhm, I do have my laptop with a number of recipes, if any of your smaller employees wants to download. I have a great recipe for cheese-and-mushroom turnovers, for vegetarians. And samosas are awesome. In fact, I could babble on all day about cooking..."
Takes my mind off things, anyway.
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"Sure, if he wants to come." The femme smiles at Daimon uncertainly.
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