[BECAUSE YOU WERE WAGGING YOUR PEEPEE ON A PUBLIC CHANNEL.]
...Um...no. I -- didn't...cook it much. Mo-- Gothel did that. [She can bake bread, make the best Hazelnut soup you ever tasted, pastries galore, and even a few other tasty vegetarian dishes, but...
Mother handled the meat. Too many questions came when she was young about where it came from, especially fish.]
[MAYBE YOU SHOULDN'T RECORD YOURSELF LIKE A BAD PORNO]
Great!
[She's much more focused now, watching her line like a hawk and having to change her bait twice before she actually snags anything. It's not as big as Kevas's (har har), but it'll do.]
Great. [She mostly gets the poles situated, because Kevas will inevitably get them to the shore faster. She has a lot of upper body strength, but it just can't compete with her adopted daddy. No way.]
You'll have to show me how to cook them. [And clean them. Wont that be fun.]
[BUT HOW ELSE WILL SHE LEARN ALL THE BEST POSITIONS]
First t'ing be first. We gotta get da bits we don't want out.
[Once they hit the shore, Kevas takes the fish and the poles and heads up the bank a bit before pulling out his skinning knife. It's blunt like everything else, but with his expert skill he opens the bigger fish up without causing much of a mess.]
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Should we eat it tonight?! [Holding her feet up so it doesnt' flip all over her dress.]
FFFFFF THOUGHT I TAGGED THIS
BOW CHICKA BOW WOW?]Course we gonna eat it tonight. It'd be a waste not to.
[And he'll show her how he roasts up a fish over a campfire.]
((ooc: Totally cool if you want to drop this. I am so sorry I missed this tag for so long.))
NO PROBLEM
Bet it'll be delicious. I didn't eat much fish back home. Just nuts and things like that...
[Wow that sounds bad.]
Not that I didn't ever have it, we just ate..foresty things.
OKAY
Joo gonna love it. Ain't much bettah den a fire roasted fish.
[Don't worry, he won't comment on her love of nuts.]
Well now it be time to eat some fishy t'ings.
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Mmm, it sounds wonderful. Should we use the bonfire?
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Depends, joo be knowin' how to make joor own fiah?
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...Um...no. I -- didn't...cook it much. Mo-- Gothel did that. [She can bake bread, make the best Hazelnut soup you ever tasted, pastries galore, and even a few other tasty vegetarian dishes, but...
Mother handled the meat. Too many questions came when she was young about where it came from, especially fish.]
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Alright, den I'mma teach how and da next fish we catch joo gonna cook.
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Really?
[She brightens at that, and turns her attention back to her pole. Maybe she'd get a bite -- she'd like to learn how to cook a fish.]
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Really really.
[He smirks and casts out his line again but he pays more attention to Rapunzel's line than his own, occasionally giving her tips now and then.]
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Great!
[She's much more focused now, watching her line like a hawk and having to change her bait twice before she actually snags anything. It's not as big as Kevas's (har har), but it'll do.]
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Hah! Dere joo go Sunshine. Dat gonna be a nice aftah dinnah snack.
[He pats her head affectionately and throws the fish near his.]
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Can we go figure out how to cook them now?
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Aye, if dat be watchu be wantin'.
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It is! I want to try this.
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Alright den, let's head back to shore.
[Kevas grabs the oars and begins rowing back to shore.]
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Great. [She mostly gets the poles situated, because Kevas will inevitably get them to the shore faster. She has a lot of upper body strength, but it just can't compete with her adopted daddy. No way.]
You'll have to show me how to cook them. [And clean them. Wont that be fun.]
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They reach the shore soon enough and Kevas gathers the fish along wiht his fishing pole.]
Oh I plan on showin' joo how to do everytin' Sunshine. Joo gonna cook and prepare da one joo caught.
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Oh? That sounds like fun...
[Little does she know.]
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It gonna be plenty of fun.
[At least he thinks it's fun.]
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Good.
[Welp, time to show her to gut a fish, right daddy-o?]
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First t'ing be first. We gotta get da bits we don't want out.
[Once they hit the shore, Kevas takes the fish and the poles and heads up the bank a bit before pulling out his skinning knife. It's blunt like everything else, but with his expert skill he opens the bigger fish up without causing much of a mess.]