#hearthson

      𝐗𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐌𝐈𝐒𝐒𝐈𝐍𝐆  a  proper  meal.      and  xander  had  preferred  to   make  his  own  meals  himself.    what  he  wasn’t  expecting  when  he  went  to  the  kitchen,  was  seeing  someone  else  there  making  some  food.   “  oh,  i  thought  i’d  be  alone,  ”   he  stated,  looking  at  the  other  demigod.   “   couldn’t  sleep  either ??  ”  //  @hearthson​

even before the encounters, tristan had heard a couple of whispers going around about the other cook in the camp. he wasn’t surprised to have found omarion in the banquet hall out of all places while everything started dying down. at least everything involving them leaving camp to hunt down another of spook’s monsters. he smiled softly as he saw the other man, wondering if he was here for the same reason. “hey omarion, how’s it going?” he quickly looked over to the kitchen to see if any of the workers were in there. “i was wondering if you wanted to join forces and see if we can prepare a dish together. or just eat and get to know each other.” tristan shrugged his shoulders slightly as he thought about it. “we could make some powerful things around here.”