[They do say that just because something is possible doesn't mean you should do it, so she laughs a bit in return and is happy to let it go. This does bring up a curious point, though: how would it go if she were to DM someone how she feels when she eats murderously spicy food that most others would't survive from? Hmm...!]
Okay, everything it is. I don't mind myself, I think either way of sharing would be interesting to experience! [And sharing is caring, so!
The light pat doesn't slow her steps, but it does have her blink and straighten slightly as they keep going. Unexpected and not entirely recovered enough to be able to mask her surprise, it's... nice, nevertheless. A gesture of camaraderie, she knows. Let's just take it at face value and not dwell over it, lest she loops herself back to a place she already spent a great deal of energy getting out of.]
No, I haven't. The Japanese-style eatery I've been working for does have a bakery next door, but I've only gone as a customer so far. Maybe they'll let me use their kitchen once I've helped out more? It's still a little early for now, haha.
[But the possibility IS there, and she would like it, she can't deny. Just... give it some time, hm. New and unharmonized, securing work and lodging is more important than indulging in the fanciful dream profession of a countryside lass long past her due.
More importantly:]
Oh, there! Do you see it, the sign and the stairs leading downward?
[She's pointing towards a pizza-shaped logo that looks like it may fall off from a strong gust of wind, mounted atop a flight of stone stairs leading towards the basement level of a building that seems to host a cluster of shops. Other businesses seem to include a churros place, a lemonade booth, a fried chicken joint, and a headgear (glasses, goggles, hats, etc) shop. There sure is A Lot, as things tend to be at all times in Springstar! Which makes this pizza place a bona fide hole in the wall, but anyone who's been around a big city before has probably seen fishier spots, yeah?]
I've heard a lot of recommendations from the local Meris, shall we?
[Credit to where credit is due, the smell of cheese and cinnamon sugar are very much wafting over. Also another side benefit of actually living in the city proper: you DO hear a lot more gossip, including the people's favorite bar/restaurant/what have you. She's in a good position to leak food intel to the Zenith, definitely!]
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Okay, everything it is. I don't mind myself, I think either way of sharing would be interesting to experience! [And sharing is caring, so!
The light pat doesn't slow her steps, but it does have her blink and straighten slightly as they keep going. Unexpected and not entirely recovered enough to be able to mask her surprise, it's... nice, nevertheless. A gesture of camaraderie, she knows. Let's just take it at face value and not dwell over it, lest she loops herself back to a place she already spent a great deal of energy getting out of.]
No, I haven't. The Japanese-style eatery I've been working for does have a bakery next door, but I've only gone as a customer so far. Maybe they'll let me use their kitchen once I've helped out more? It's still a little early for now, haha.
[But the possibility IS there, and she would like it, she can't deny. Just... give it some time, hm. New and unharmonized, securing work and lodging is more important than indulging in the fanciful dream profession of a countryside lass long past her due.
More importantly:]
Oh, there! Do you see it, the sign and the stairs leading downward?
[She's pointing towards a pizza-shaped logo that looks like it may fall off from a strong gust of wind, mounted atop a flight of stone stairs leading towards the basement level of a building that seems to host a cluster of shops. Other businesses seem to include a churros place, a lemonade booth, a fried chicken joint, and a headgear (glasses, goggles, hats, etc) shop. There sure is A Lot, as things tend to be at all times in Springstar! Which makes this pizza place a bona fide hole in the wall, but anyone who's been around a big city before has probably seen fishier spots, yeah?]
I've heard a lot of recommendations from the local Meris, shall we?
[Credit to where credit is due, the smell of cheese and cinnamon sugar are very much wafting over. Also another side benefit of actually living in the city proper: you DO hear a lot more gossip, including the people's favorite bar/restaurant/what have you. She's in a good position to leak food intel to the Zenith, definitely!]