Mina Rose Brewer
Fortuna Survivor
Mina Rose was surprised by the request for hot water, given the general quality of the water in these parts, but she didn't contradict the official-looking beast, instead scurrying off to the kitchen. The cod and greens was done, and a quick relay of the request to the chef (who was just as astonished that anyone would want to drink water in Bully Harbor) netted a glass filled with a ladle of boiling water that had been intended for a stew. Mina Rose tried not to think about how the water was darker than most of the liquor in this place.
"Here ya go," she declared, returning and putting down the plate before the vixen and the glass of what could charitably be called water before the newcomer. "Bomb apple tea," she bade the pair, smiling brightly as she attempted the Alkamarian phrase.
Scooting away, she moved over to the table with the older todd and his companions, radiating eagerness to help as she checked in on them. "Y'all doin' alrigh' o'er 'ere? Can Ah ge'cha annehthin' else?" Her tail swished contentedly, the banter of seabeasts a comforting sound that reminded her of home.
@Adelina Laska @Nicolas of Iron Pit @Wiley Briggs
"Here ya go," she declared, returning and putting down the plate before the vixen and the glass of what could charitably be called water before the newcomer. "Bomb apple tea," she bade the pair, smiling brightly as she attempted the Alkamarian phrase.
Scooting away, she moved over to the table with the older todd and his companions, radiating eagerness to help as she checked in on them. "Y'all doin' alrigh' o'er 'ere? Can Ah ge'cha annehthin' else?" Her tail swished contentedly, the banter of seabeasts a comforting sound that reminded her of home.
@Adelina Laska @Nicolas of Iron Pit @Wiley Briggs
