I had a craving for Indian food and I knew that Harkness was hoarding spices. Far be it from me to begrudge anyone their hoarding-- so long as they didn't mind when my touch got light. Jack and Logan were moving and I only asked if I could use the things after I'd already stolen them
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What she smelled and saw when she entered the kitchen was more than promising. She smiled at the array that had been laid out. All kinds of dishes, apparently with more on the way - definitely a treat. “All of this looks and smells amazing,” she said, aiming the comment at the woman preparing the meal. She helped herself to a plate and reached for the nearest dish to serve herself.
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"I'm Vala. I cook dinner on Saturdays," I added, putting down some more rice to go with the spicy dishes. "Are you new or have I just been too busy to notice?"
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Though, in my opinion, there was no such thing as too much naan.
"Thank you, Bill. You're quite kind. Especially since you just did this yesterday."
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It hadn't really been something that was readily available back in Long Bay either, but in Toronto he'd been able to pick a different type of food every single night. Sometimes he missed that. Not often, but sometimes.
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"If it's too spicy there's plenty of rice and naan," I told him. "I used some peppers I found dried in the pantry. I have no idea just how hot they were."
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"I'm Jim," he offered. "And, seriously, this meal looks kick ass."
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That was what I tended to do...not that anyone knew about my food habits.
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It was a little unusual to see Vala lost in her thoughts. He was usually the one doing that and she was the one sitting on his glasses in order to get his head unstuck from whatever book he was in the middle of reading. He wasn't sure what to think that he was the one getting her unstuck.
"Penny for your thoughts."
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