Every Rose Has It's Thorn

My first cookery class is this evening in the city, my Mom would be proud. Here’s hoping I don’t set the kitchen on fire!

You will do fine, Sir.

I’m glad to hear it. We haven’t no… How was your summer? 

It was nice. Different from my previous summer as I spent most of my time with Sir before he went home for a short visit. All in all it was quite and calm. How was your summer?

[Text] I will never tire of your cooking, Little Love. Lunch was wonderful, thank you. Shall I expect to see you this evening?

[Text] Of course. I could do with learning a few skills myself. I’ll sign us up as soon as I find one.

[A few days later]

Hey Lennon, how are you? 

I’m well. Thank you for asking. We haven’t spoken in awhile.

[Text] I will never tire of your cooking, Little Love. Lunch was wonderful, thank you. Shall I expect to see you this evening?

[Text] Of course it is. It will be nice to have an excuse to go to the city more. 

[Text] Will you take the class with me?

[Text] I will never tire of your cooking, Little Love. Lunch was wonderful, thank you. Shall I expect to see you this evening?

[Text] I’ll see if we can get you signed up to a culinary class then. Would you like it to be at the Academy, or in the city? 

[Text] In the city if it’s okay, Sir. A change of scenery will be a nice welcome.

[Text] I will never tire of your cooking, Little Love. Lunch was wonderful, thank you. Shall I expect to see you this evening?

[Text] Would you like that? I could look into it for you. 

[Text] I would, yes. I cooked basic meals when I was a kitchen void. Not well. I know a few of mama’s recipes. Not much else. 

Well hey there, strangers. 

Hi Hailee.

[PM] Got any time at the end of the month for an old friend?

PM: Hi Miss Brittany.

PM:  I think he had a thick head and wasn’t as strong as you.

PM: Hi Miss Brittany.

PM:  It was really stupid, but the actual punching him part felt good, except for the part where it hurt my hand.  He had a really hard head.

PM: That didn’t surprise me. He was so strong. I’ll never forget his strength. 

PM: Hi Miss Brittany.

PM:  Not knowing how to feel is a feeling, too.

PM: I suppose it is. I remember what happened at the old academy when  you punched jackass. We don’t need a repeat of that.

PM: Hi Miss Brittany.

PM:  Yes, I would.

PM: I don’t know how to feel about that.

PM: Hi Miss Brittany.

PM:  I’ll beat up anybody that gives you a hard time.

PM: Would you? I don’t want you to get into trouble. The people here are much nicer and understanding. 

PM: Hi Miss Brittany.

PM:  Maybe a little, like some of the people.  But it’s still maid work.  So if you don’t like that part.

PM: I didn’t mind the work. It was the people who I cleaned after.