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Jared relaxed. "Alright then. You hungry?" He said, putting the bowl forward.
Jared held up his free hand in mock surrender. "Y-yeah... Just delivering supper..." He said, lifting up the bowl. "What's, er... What's going on...
Jared let go of Ellia's arm as to not hurt her. "Room 16. Right." He said, trying not to spill the soup. He looked at each numbered door and...
Jared began to walk towards the door and grabbed Ellia's arm. "Best to be together than be by ourselves." He said, continuing to walk.
"Eh, sure. He's helping us so we might as well help him." He took the ladle and poured some of the leftover soup into a clean bowl. "Shall I take...
"True..." He chuckled. He paused for a moment. "Say... Where's Rhys?" He asked. "I didn't see him in the mess hall. Does he not like my cooking?"...
"11 months and 17 days I believe." He said, without hesitation. He carefully walked past Ellia and into the kitchen. He put the pot down in the...
"You've had more time to be around them." Jared said, putting the pot down on the deck for a moment before lifting it back up. "If you could open...
"God no. Not with those smelly oaths..." He said, talking about the generic sailors. "I can't concentrate with them yelling and beating each other...
"Generally, if there are leftovers. If not, I'll make my own meal." He said, picking up the pot by its handles.
Jared's eyes locked onto Ellia almost instantly. He snapped out of his thoughts. "Oh, Erm, sure? If you really want to." He said. "Just grab all...
(My God the banter between these two is great!) Jared began to think deeply on who Ajdes attacker could have been. Put of anyone... ANYONE on the...
Jared continued to serve the soup to the sailors, dishing out less to the sailors he particularly didn't like. He couldn't wrap his head around...
"Are you sure?" He said. "It's just the same as yesterday... and the day before... but I'll take the complement." He filled Ellia's bowl with soup.
Jared took a quick breather. The pot was heavier than it looked. He tapped the side of the pot with the ladle. "Supper's here! Come get it!" He...
Jared began putting the finishing touched on the watery, vegetable soup that was for supper. He took the pot the soup was in and took it into the...
"Right... captain." He said, distastefully, walking back down the stairs to the kitchen. He sighed and continued cooking supper. The distraction...
"Y-yeah. Ellia. She's down in the mess hall. I was just making tonight's supper when I heard the creak. I'll get back to it." He said, positioning...
"But there was... right above the kitchen..." He said, starting to doubt himself. "I'm sure of it... but maybe it was just my imagination playing...
Jared looked at Natalia with slight relief. "Captain! It's you. While everyone was in the mess hall, I heard creaking and decided to investigate."...
