KitanaVorr
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Statler Hotel - Kitchen
"Just eggs for me!" Hanh pipes up, looking about two notches less hyperactive and cheerful than usual. "What can I say? I'm not a morning person in the slightest." She yawns and padded after Jemal in hopes of food in her belly. "Will you make me eggs, please please oh please?"
The hotel kitchen is a huge metal glorious affair with every ingredient, utensil and cookware for a gourmet chef. Whatever Jemal wanted, it was there. Rows and rows of perfect marble counters, stacks of sharp knifes, and a huge meat locker all for his plundering.
"oooOOOhh. Sharp pointy objects," Hanh breathed, reaching out for a knife.
"Just eggs for me!" Hanh pipes up, looking about two notches less hyperactive and cheerful than usual. "What can I say? I'm not a morning person in the slightest." She yawns and padded after Jemal in hopes of food in her belly. "Will you make me eggs, please please oh please?"
The hotel kitchen is a huge metal glorious affair with every ingredient, utensil and cookware for a gourmet chef. Whatever Jemal wanted, it was there. Rows and rows of perfect marble counters, stacks of sharp knifes, and a huge meat locker all for his plundering.
"oooOOOhh. Sharp pointy objects," Hanh breathed, reaching out for a knife.
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