just take your time wherever you go
Grinning at Jack's comment, Saiden shook his head. Taking the vial from his pocket, he shook in a little between his fingers. "Nah, I wouldn't waste this on soup."
Tucking the squid ink away again, he winked. "But just wait until ye try my pasta with squid ink sauce. To die for." He brought his fingers up to his lips for a chef's kiss. Thoughts of noodles coated in savory flavoring filled his mind and he licked his lips as if in anticipation.
Making sure the chest was securely closed, he moved to his handle. Grunting as he lifted it, he nodded. "Sounds good to me." Gesturing for the captain to lead the way the cook blinked. "Oh, speaking of drinks, Raza wants whatever ye promised to bring back for her." He glanced at the other man.
Tucking the squid ink away again, he winked. "But just wait until ye try my pasta with squid ink sauce. To die for." He brought his fingers up to his lips for a chef's kiss. Thoughts of noodles coated in savory flavoring filled his mind and he licked his lips as if in anticipation.
Making sure the chest was securely closed, he moved to his handle. Grunting as he lifted it, he nodded. "Sounds good to me." Gesturing for the captain to lead the way the cook blinked. "Oh, speaking of drinks, Raza wants whatever ye promised to bring back for her." He glanced at the other man.
