sunderings: (and the heart is hard to translate)
SION ASTAL. ([personal profile] sunderings) wrote in [community profile] pawnstorm 2016-06-08 08:29 pm (UTC)

You are in need of a sous-chef.

[ —Sion's voice is a hum, a light, silvered thing as he makes his observations (a line spanning the whole of the bazaar, customers lured away by the siren-song of a shorter wait and the promise of longevity, forsaking all that is good and gourmet for that which is beguiling and deep-fried...!), and takes action: with a flourish of motion, he rolls up his sleeves, sees the long fall of his hair tied back, and offers his fellow Hero a smile.

No, they may not be acquainted, but the Hero King has glimpsed the younger man's face in passing many a time in the dormitories and halls, and Sion will never be someone who abandons a comrade at so crucial a time, so critical an hour...! ]


Please, allow me to support you. [ It is almost disarming, his sincere will to assist. And will the Capital's fair citizens not be more swiftly fed with two pairs of hands manning the food stall? ] We will win even your competitor's hearts, if they've the chance to try your food.

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