Halloween Hauntings Dec 28, 2016 2:13:07 GMT
Post by Kuma on Dec 28, 2016 2:13:07 GMT
-What a bloody lightweight.- Falken broke the cup he was drinking, crushing it on his hand. -I mean, I knew ghost are bloody insubstantial and shit…- The Infamous Mercenary walked towards the stairs. -But I didn’t think he would have such a bloody weak liver.- The Psycho Cyborg climbed up the stairs, with his hand resting on the back of his neck as internally his nanites were working in overdrive fixing the holes the moonshine made on his organs. He might try to act like he was okay, but his implants would be working at a greatly diminished performance for a while after drinking what seemed to be the closest moonshine could get to magma. -What a joke.- He muttered, before closing his lips in a rush, trying to contain a flood of dead nanite climbing out his throat inside his mouth.
Rin plated with the same efficiency she used to cook, placing a swirling line of sauce on the clean plate, placing the chicken on the center and the caramelized garlic and shallot besides the main protein in small pyramids she made by stuffing them into a pyramidal mold usually reserved for pastry dishes or dessert. She dripped sauce over the pyramids and just a touch over the chicken, not much, as she wanted to exhibit the golden skin she managed to attain after a perfect sealing. She used a pinch of salt and pepper and served the dish to the Ghostly Gourmet. -Here you go Chef, a modified cheese stuffed Coq a Vin with glazed vegetables as garnish.- Hopefully he would like her food.-