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sixthiterationlogs2017-03-26 09:27 pm
scepterschild) wrote in sixthiterationlogs2017-03-26 09:27 pm
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003 Sharing bounties [Closed]
WHO: Wanda Maximoff
WHERE: The Inn
WHEN: March 26th
OPEN TO: Logan Howlett
WARNINGS: None yet.
STATUS: Closed.
Wanda hadn't spent much time at the inn in the last week. Clint had been sick and she'd stayed close in case she was needed. Today she wanted to assist where she could at the inn which mostly took place in the kitchen. She'd made herself something to eat, leaving the extra's behind, as well as stored some fish she'd caught for anyone who was hungry and interested in cooking. She cleaned and then took her bowl of soup to the main room to eat. It was heavily spiced and smelled pleasantly of fish.
She took a seat out of the way looking up as she noticed a rather large figure stepping inside of the inn. She hadn't spoken to Logan before now but she'd seen him around the small village. She rose her head and pointed towards the kitchen where she'd left a warm pot of soup on the stove.
"There is more if you're hungry." Wanda tucked a bit of long brown hair behind her ear and then blew across the steaming liquid that gathered in her spoon. It was hot but as she took a small sip she was reminded a bit of home. The spices weren't the same but there was a familiar warmth and style when she cooked. It helped her relax when everything else in the village weighed upon her.
WHERE: The Inn
WHEN: March 26th
OPEN TO: Logan Howlett
WARNINGS: None yet.
STATUS: Closed.
Wanda hadn't spent much time at the inn in the last week. Clint had been sick and she'd stayed close in case she was needed. Today she wanted to assist where she could at the inn which mostly took place in the kitchen. She'd made herself something to eat, leaving the extra's behind, as well as stored some fish she'd caught for anyone who was hungry and interested in cooking. She cleaned and then took her bowl of soup to the main room to eat. It was heavily spiced and smelled pleasantly of fish.
She took a seat out of the way looking up as she noticed a rather large figure stepping inside of the inn. She hadn't spoken to Logan before now but she'd seen him around the small village. She rose her head and pointed towards the kitchen where she'd left a warm pot of soup on the stove.
"There is more if you're hungry." Wanda tucked a bit of long brown hair behind her ear and then blew across the steaming liquid that gathered in her spoon. It was hot but as she took a small sip she was reminded a bit of home. The spices weren't the same but there was a familiar warmth and style when she cooked. It helped her relax when everything else in the village weighed upon her.