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ā Saltbakerās food is lovely , whatās wrong with Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā Ā homemade rolls and cheesecake ?? ā Ā
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@chef-saltbaker liked for a spooky starter!
The glass is cold and very much solid when he presses his hands against it. Funny how he'd had a hard time adjusting to going through things, now he's stumped when he can't.
Mugman is still befuddled more than scared, but its brewing. He just can't put together what's happening. He's in a jar, someplace he doesn't regognize.
Maybe Chef is tryin' to keep him tethered in the living world somehow? But all he had to do was come through the little vortex...
"Uh, Mr Chef Saltbaker - sir? How come I'm...in this jar?"
Towards the end of the question, his voice (now with a faint, ghostly echo) grows real quiet.
@chef-saltbakerā continued from x
Hannah hadnāt intended to stick around, but he seemed so eager and friendly. It did bring a shy smile to her face as he praised her cookies, little hands fidgeting with her jumper,Ā āThis was the first batch Daddy let me try on my own... while he watched to make sure I didnāt hurt myself.ā Hannah admitted.
The offer of cookies made by the chef did catch her attention, and itād be rude to ignore a policy of his,Ā āOh! Okay, Iād love to! Could I take one for my Daddy too? Heās at the docks trying to read a map... heās not very good with maps.ā
@chef-saltbaker cont (x)
The boy pauses, eyes the two scones in his hands (heās taken a bite out of each and thereās another under his arm,)Ā before shrugging. If it was suspect, heād have kicked it long before now,
āWhereād ya find the magic?ā He asks with his mouth full, like sittin' on the counter and eating pastries he hadnāt paid for yet wasnāt pushing it, now heās being nosy.Ā
āSome barriers werenāt meant to be broken for a reason!ā
Opheliaās voice trembles as she spots the gleam of the blade in the chefās hand. Two clicks echo through the room. The young witch backs away slowly. Saltbakerās glowing, golden eyes wraps her soul in fear...Ā
Would she be able to get her scythe in time? Would she be able to cast a spell before sheās cut down...?? Will she even get out of here alive?!
āSuch a power is not yours to claim...! Even artisans are capable of going mad with power and youāve already proven that I cannot trust you with such abilities!āĀ
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For this meme! " Getting yourself into trouble again, I see? " The small chalice is lifted up from behind, up into big, strong, glass arms. " How many times do you intend on getting lucky, little one, hm..? I don't need to know what you did this time-- but! I do need you to stay with me until you are all healed... It is nothing a little love and a pinch of salt cannot fix, yeah? "
"Eep-!" Ms. Chalice could hardly get a word in before being scooped up. She would have had a heart attack, had she not heard that immediately recognizable voice. Once upon a time, it might have made her feel even worse, but now she felt warmth in a near instant.
Chalice shimmies around until she is facing him with a sheepish smile, still recovering from pure terror, alongside a fresh crack along the side of her face. "Oh, Mr. Saltbaker..! I'm so sorry, I hope I'm not an inconvenience for you.." She averts her puppy eyes for a moment and winces, clearly embarrassed by her recklessness. "I probably shoulda used my Shield Pal, huh-?"
Chalice adjusts herself, becoming more comfortable in Chef Saltbaker's rather large arms. She gives him a warm hug. "Thank you for wanting to help me.. You really are my best friend," She beams.
@chef-saltbaker (continued from here)
THE AUDACITY!
The audacity of him to not only refuse his offer, but to put his GRUBBY HANDS on him! The absolute nerve! The Devil found himself scoffing annoyedly, pulling himself out of Saltbakerās touch, turning around to face him and crossing his arms over his chest.
āYou didnāt even hear the best part of my offer!ā He had to come up with something QUICK, unless he wanted to lose the chefās business, which he most CERTAINLY did not!
āYou would be immortal.ā A slow smile spread across his face. Ugh, he had to suck up to him.Ā āJust like me. Think of all the things we could DO together!ā
He hesitated, unsure of how far to push, but continued anyway.Ā āBesides, people never TRULY change, do they? Tell me, donāt you miss the taste of greatness and victory on your tongue?ā
@chef-saltbakerāā cont. x
ā Iām more of a vodka gal , but whatās real lovely is a sip of white zinfandel whilst looking over the city . Taking in all the pretty neon , skyscrapers , and mid-summer breeze . ā While this could be mere small talk , it seems the brunette is genuinely interested in getting to know him outside these walls . If she intends to prolong her stay in Inkwell , might as well make the most of it .Ā āĀ āCourse city lifeās always been more my thing , Iām sure things are a little more lax around these parts . ā
