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[writtendestiny]

I might be tempting fate by doing something relaxing, but--

[Poison trails off for a moment, muttering something just out of earshot of what the device is able to capture. While what she's saying can't quite be made out, it sounds scolding.]

I'm making some bread in the kitchens. Um. If anyone wants to join me I can personalise a roll for them.

[It's not too often that Poison actually offers out her company like that, but... she's feeling the need for some living companionship very keenly right now.]

Or we can just talk. That's fine, too.

Comments

[vosseeker]

You're offering people something to come talk with you. How is that not a bribe?

[writtendestiny]

You make it sound like something insidious. [She rolls her eyes slightly.] I'm volunteering my time for if people want to learn something, or if they want company.

[vosseeker]

[ graciously he'll amend: ] A good-natured bribe.

Is it working?

[ Is this how you get people to show interest in you? He might be taking notes. ]

[writtendestiny]

Pft. If you like.

[No point in arguing it, clearly...]

And yes, I think it is. Are you interested?

[vosseeker]

... there's nothing you could make that I can consume. And I'm not certain I'd fit in the kitchen.

[writtendestiny]

Hmm. That's a pity. Maybe we can meet somewhere else, later?