Post by arabella on Mar 28, 2009 19:45:09 GMT -5
Arabella had still not gotten over how Rade let it slip about what happened to her. For now she was to remain on the Riley. Her and Faye hadn’t talked much about things were going to go. Mostly she stayed out of the captain’s way until things were decided. She didn’t want to harp on her about if she were to remain or eventually be dropped someone or go on a friendly ship-like the Atlas. Just keeping her clam. But most of her things were kept things packed up just in case she was dropped somewhere along the way.
As she walked around the kitchen, tonight she was working with protein and some canned foods. The protein would be on the side but she’d add some spices and seasonings to flavor it up. On the side she was making some canned vegetables mixed up to make a nice ensemble. There wasn’t much for meat so until their next stop-and if Faye put aside money for some-she was improvising. Which being out on her own this long gave her plenty of time to improvise.
Today she pulled down the sleeves of her sweater as she tried to think of what vegetables to mix together. Added some pepper to it and it’d taste splendid. A couple people passed by her but she didn’t look up as she thought about what to do for tonight’s meal. Mostly she tried to cook dinner for everyone to sit down at. During the day she’d cook a lunch that she’d put in the fridge for people to eat unless there were leftovers from the night before. Breakfast is when people normally made something themselves or different. People had different sleeping schedules and some didn’t eat breakfast at all-or at very little. Why butt her nose in? Plus her cooking was a little extra to help pay for her passage.
As she walked around the kitchen, tonight she was working with protein and some canned foods. The protein would be on the side but she’d add some spices and seasonings to flavor it up. On the side she was making some canned vegetables mixed up to make a nice ensemble. There wasn’t much for meat so until their next stop-and if Faye put aside money for some-she was improvising. Which being out on her own this long gave her plenty of time to improvise.
Today she pulled down the sleeves of her sweater as she tried to think of what vegetables to mix together. Added some pepper to it and it’d taste splendid. A couple people passed by her but she didn’t look up as she thought about what to do for tonight’s meal. Mostly she tried to cook dinner for everyone to sit down at. During the day she’d cook a lunch that she’d put in the fridge for people to eat unless there were leftovers from the night before. Breakfast is when people normally made something themselves or different. People had different sleeping schedules and some didn’t eat breakfast at all-or at very little. Why butt her nose in? Plus her cooking was a little extra to help pay for her passage.