[ Fjord has a wash to rid himself of most of the seawater, unbothered by the lingering scent when almost every sailor in the bar downstairs smells ten times worse. He pulls on a fresh shirt and heads downstairs much earlier than Molly, meeting up with Caleb who excitedly tells him all about some wizard spells that Fjord has trouble following but listens to politely anyway, the both of them ordering dinner for the group as people start to file downstairs. By the time Molly joins everyone, all the seats by Fjord are taken and he has to fight an internal battle not to be disappointed like a teenager with a crush. That is not what he has, not by far, but still. Molly's legs look lovely bare, especially when only that breezy summer dress covers them ...
He pipes up so as not to be caught staring, the weight of Yasha's gaze on him with Molly's arrival. ]
Plantain cups, [ sweet and savoury plantains stuffed with meat and rice, ] snakelock noodles, [ nodding to the bowls of sea anemone tendrils covered in honey, both fried and battered, ] aaand honeyflame bread for dessert but it isn't out yet.
[ He helps himself to the noodles around Veth, using his greater height to steal a big bowl. ]
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He pipes up so as not to be caught staring, the weight of Yasha's gaze on him with Molly's arrival. ]
Plantain cups, [ sweet and savoury plantains stuffed with meat and rice, ] snakelock noodles, [ nodding to the bowls of sea anemone tendrils covered in honey, both fried and battered, ] aaand honeyflame bread for dessert but it isn't out yet.
[ He helps himself to the noodles around Veth, using his greater height to steal a big bowl. ]