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002↠ ACTION/VOICE [forward dated to the morning]
[Jeez, he's turned into such a damn lurker. Sanji realizes it's been a long time since he's addressed Luceti at large (some of the reasons more valid than others), and considering he's looking for a few more chefs and waiters...
It might give some of the New Feathers options, so let's get this shit over with.]
Oi. Seventh Heaven's looking to hire anyone who's got time, so if you're any good with waitressing or cooking, drop by in the afternoon, or give me your name. Just ask for Sanji.
[Pause] And for anyone who doesn't know, I'm still holding cooking lessons on Sunday mornings. Held at Seventh Heaven around ten in the morning. [mutter mutter] If you have trouble boiling shitty water, you might wanna look into it.
[Should he introduce himself more properly? ... Eh, he'll skip the formalities for now. Frankly, he's a little tired and might be too easily prodded into a bad mood. Which means he'll be working a part-time shift at Seventh Heaven, sticking around for potential applicants, and then heading out to the forest.
He's got a few spirits to contact - and one in particular he's looking for. But unfortunately, Hyt is as shy as they say, so eventually he turns his attentions to Eferin for a rather... heated discussion.]
Shithead, don't even start with me. It's not like you say hi either. [yeaaaah... they like each other, honestly.
And once he's finished there (probably still talking to himself), it's homeward bound to cook dinner for the crew.
Run into him wherever. He might spare a few words... or a lot of words if you're female. >>]
It might give some of the New Feathers options, so let's get this shit over with.]
Oi. Seventh Heaven's looking to hire anyone who's got time, so if you're any good with waitressing or cooking, drop by in the afternoon, or give me your name. Just ask for Sanji.
[Pause] And for anyone who doesn't know, I'm still holding cooking lessons on Sunday mornings. Held at Seventh Heaven around ten in the morning. [mutter mutter] If you have trouble boiling shitty water, you might wanna look into it.
[Should he introduce himself more properly? ... Eh, he'll skip the formalities for now. Frankly, he's a little tired and might be too easily prodded into a bad mood. Which means he'll be working a part-time shift at Seventh Heaven, sticking around for potential applicants, and then heading out to the forest.
He's got a few spirits to contact - and one in particular he's looking for. But unfortunately, Hyt is as shy as they say, so eventually he turns his attentions to Eferin for a rather... heated discussion.]
Shithead, don't even start with me. It's not like you say hi either. [yeaaaah... they like each other, honestly.
And once he's finished there (probably still talking to himself), it's homeward bound to cook dinner for the crew.
Run into him wherever. He might spare a few words... or a lot of words if you're female. >>]