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tezcatlipoca. ([personal profile] fursuit) wrote in [community profile] kenoscomm 2024-03-10 04:25 am (UTC)

[ He half-laughs (gently, because that headache, ow) with a nod ]

Yeah, if you're gonna be a dick to 'em, don't do it in my place, at least.

[ He hands the bowl off to Matt to add to the mortar, as well as quickly grabbing a pretty stale chunk of bread that he tosses to him too. The bowl contains spices, some dried onion, and chiles, and he heads over to the extremely basic verging on questionable icebox. He grabs a carton out of it and gives it a sniff, but with a nod, pours in some cream. And finally, he hands off an egg for Matt to crack into it. ]

There we go. Just grind all that up till it's a nice paste. When your arm's nice and tired, that's probably halfway there. [ He snickers, then leans back down to start pulling out some Various Meats ] This was somethin' I made in Mictlan a lot. Easy for everyone in my crew to take a sec to eat, even the busybodies.

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