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 Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 3:51 pm
Destiny looked thoughtful. I don't know if you're a galley boy or slave.. I'm not sure. I paid the 150 gold for you, so for right now, until I come up with something better for you to do twisted , you can polish the silverware. ... by the way...do you have any blade training?Enough so that you could teach me something-either attack or defense?"
She led him over to where the silverware was kept, locked in a chest. She took the key off of her belt, and opened the lock, then threw back the lid. Carefully, she took out 5 complete silver place settings, and a brick of red dust, and loaded them onto a tray, and took them back to a table. Then she returned and locked the chest back, then walked back to the table. Ok now, scrape some dust off the brick, and make a paste out of it with water, then polish the silver till it shines. I'll be back to check on you in a bit."
With that, Destiny went back to the inner galley, and started preparing shark fillets, setting the skin aside-she was going to make arm-guards out of them.
Carefully, she removed the bones from the fillets, taking the fins and tail, and placed them in a pot of water on the back of the stove, to make soup.
The fillets she battered in the last of the flour, and fried in the last bit of oil in her pantry. Setting into the oven the last of the cookies, chocolate chip pecan, she sighed.. hoping that they would make it into port before next mealtime....
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Posted: Sat Jan 07, 2006 7:45 pm
*Cubby with his m4s silv3r skillz starts with getting siverwear all shiny*
i do know a little bit of fighting from being raised were i was and i have a few of my favorite toys somewere... but that may take some time.
*starts with the second fork*
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 10:29 pm
*cubby with doom in his eyes continues his vast conquest of the shiny silverwear and wondering if he will get to eat when he is done... as he is finally on the last set of silver after four hours of shining*
this 'as been harder to wash than dried blood from my white dress shirts
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 4:21 am
Destiny watched Cubby shine silverware out of the corner of her eye, while she polished the wooden tables in the dining hall. After a few hours of hard work, both she and Cubby were almost done.. she was on the last table, and he on the last set of silverware.
Beside him were a stack of shining silverplates, and behind her, rows of glistening tables.
When she was about half-way done with the last table, Mr. Quasan came into the galley with a big basked of fresh-caught fish.
" Why, thank you sir. This is a fine catch of fish... I'll get these into the oven for supper right away! "
Turning to Cubby she said " Now that you're done with the silverware, help me lock it back up, and we have some fish to clean. This fine mess of fish is just calling out " Cook me! Cook me!" , so that's what we''re going to do. Bake it wrapped in some seaweed for extra flavor, and then serve it up! Now, let's clean some fish!"
After they locked the silverware away, she tossed Cubby a fillet knife, and they both went to work cleaning the fresh fish.
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Posted: Tue Jan 10, 2006 4:22 pm
YES MAMN!
*cubby go's to work with his little fillet knife. sneaking bits of fish here and there were it won't be missed so he wouldn't die from not eating as he should.*
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Posted: Thu Jan 12, 2006 7:30 am
Destiny glanced over, and saw Cubby sneaking bits of raw fish. She shook her head and asked " Cubby, when was the last time that you had a good meal? When we get the fish baked, you and I will eat first, then take the food to the rest of the ship. For once, we can eat before everyone else. "
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Posted: Fri Jan 13, 2006 10:39 pm
twisted *smilling sweetly to himself*
yes I DO love that idea!
*and goes back to cleaning the fish*
well we should probably hurry so we may go ashhore and i may do the duties i need to do on shore... yes to JUST GET SUPPLIES wink wink nudge nudge rum nudge nudge, mead, brews... for um, cooking yes. also i need to see about a list of the things needed.
{{by and by i've been busy with the finals coming up and have tons so you can just say using your posts that i am doing somehting if i'm not there to do it meself...}}
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Posted: Sun Jan 15, 2006 12:18 pm
I shall do some more fishing later. I plan on making a crab/lobster cage to catch more exotic fish.
*He bid them ado and went back up on deck*
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Posted: Thu Mar 30, 2006 8:11 pm
< Continued from Main Deck>
Destiny went about rearanging the supplies that they had acquired before they sacked the town, arranging them to the way she liked it.
Now, first, I think a pot of soup will be just the thing. I'll have to make sure that the doctor eats too..
Destiny bustled about the galley, creating a chicken soup in her largest pot, affectionately called ' Big Bruiser', for if it landed on your foot, you'd have a big bruise on your foot. She chuckled to herself, thinking of all the fine meals that she had prepared in that pot.
After a few hours, the soup was ready. Destiny ladled into pails, grabbed stacks of bowls, put the bowls in a shoulder bag, grabbed spoons, and off she went, in search of people in need of a meal.
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Posted: Sun Apr 02, 2006 1:03 pm
Sits in the galley alone eating a dried buscuit. He wondered when the meal would be ready. He thought he had smelled the speacialty soup made by the chef. He continued to eat and then decided to go about fixing the galley. It seemed to be a bit shaken, but nothing a little cleaning up wouldn't fix. He then started to sort out all the pots and dishes, throwing away those that were chipped or broken.
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 9:02 pm
Need any help?
*Takes a rag and wipes off the tables, pushing the crumbs and dirt into her hand at the end*
I can't say I'm a very good judge of keep and go, but I can tidy.
*looks around for something else to do*
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2006 7:52 am
"Sure I could use some assistance, if you don't mind."
He continued to clean up before anyone else came in. He wanted to suprise Ms. Destiny with the new look. He also wanted to go buy her some new dishes and pots to replace the others.
"So who might you be? I don't think I've seen you before..."
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Posted: Tue Apr 04, 2006 6:58 pm
I'm new, just call me Lutra.
*Blushes slightly.* How stupid, I should have said that to begin with, too late now. *Returns to dusting everything she can reach and straightening chairs*
Where's the cook, or are you it?
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 8:24 am
As Destiny entered with Jaden, she saw somebody new in her galley, very handily dusting, straightening up chairs, tables, and anything else that needed straightening up. The girl introduced herself as Lustra.
Destiny grinned back at the girl, and said " I'm Destiny, Destiny Ravenhart, the galleymaster, ship's cook. I'd be welcome with some help getting the galley into shipshape, and I see you have a jump on me. Well, since yo uboth are here, what say you help me make a celebration dinner for the Captain and crew? For a succesfull sacking of Toulon! " She said this with a flourish of her hands, then smiled again. " I think that everyone would appreciate that. Come on. Lets get started!"
She led them deeper into the galley, into the kitchen itself. She started pulling out ingredients left and right, in no order whatsoever, and handing them to whomever happened to be standing behind her.
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Posted: Wed Apr 05, 2006 11:13 am
He was smart enough to get a basket to get all the things Destiny was throwing behind her. He knew she didn't mean for that to happen, but he also knew that Destiny gets into her own little world when she has a major project in mind. He carefully helped with the supplies for the feast.
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