Soup of the day [Seasonal Event] [OPEN!]

"Dinner? Now you're talking." Ronin's voice would echo through the door of Remi's shop only a moment later, the hunter actually having to shove one of the levitating gourds out of his face so he could grin in at the alchemist. He was getting used to this whole 'Remi had magic' thing, slowly, and he leant casually against the doorframe to regard the other man. "I guess I'm not the only one who thought these things actually smell pretty good, when you get past the gnashing and the chattering, huh?" Cracking his knuckles, Ronin stepped into the shop properly and turned only to kick another one of the bitey little pumpkins away where it tried to follow him. Nope. He clicked the door shut and smiled cheerfully back at Remi. "So," he said, "what are we going to make?" TALIESIN SO LOOK, AND CONNECT WE'RE REFUSING TO RUST HEALING HAS TO BEGIN IN THE PAST