[ A beat. Not sure if that's a dig at her cooking skills or Mammon's taste in food (or lack thereof). Zelda shoves aside the instinct to be offended and forces herself to give Mammon the benefit of the doubt. He's hardly at his best right now, after all.
Zelda manages to locate a clean plate, bowl, and two mismatched spoons. Good enough. ]
It will, at the very least, be well-seasoned dirt. [ She scoops out two portions of curry. Zelda didn't just bring dinner over; Mammon also gets to enjoy (or suffer) her company. ] Bowl or plate, take your pick.
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Zelda manages to locate a clean plate, bowl, and two mismatched spoons. Good enough. ]
It will, at the very least, be well-seasoned dirt. [ She scoops out two portions of curry. Zelda didn't just bring dinner over; Mammon also gets to enjoy (or suffer) her company. ] Bowl or plate, take your pick.