Vaer offers a courteous nod to the chef as they take their pay and depart, and once the door shuts behind them, they then offer an enigmatic little smile at Hector before they walk over to the table, silver eyes raking over the artfully-assembled spread there. ]
Well. Consider me impressed. This is certainly better than takeout.
[ Other people would probably be more impressed if Hector had made the meal himself, but let's be honest: neither of them can cook for shit, probably. ]
I recognized the chef, too. He heads a rather respectable establishment in town, doesn't he?
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Vaer offers a courteous nod to the chef as they take their pay and depart, and once the door shuts behind them, they then offer an enigmatic little smile at Hector before they walk over to the table, silver eyes raking over the artfully-assembled spread there. ]
Well. Consider me impressed. This is certainly better than takeout.
[ Other people would probably be more impressed if Hector had made the meal himself, but let's be honest: neither of them can cook for shit, probably. ]
I recognized the chef, too. He heads a rather respectable establishment in town, doesn't he?