07-19-2018, 10:46 AM
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goldenluxury "goldie" roux — female — the typhoon — tags
//retro sickness
the girl loves food. she always has. when she was younger, she didn't eat much more than fish, and though she loved seafood; she got tired of it after a while. but then, she met mister jacob. he was visiting from snowbound and he had brought over a basket full of goodies she had never seen or smelt before. that was her first introduction to bakery and then later to be opened to a whole bunch of possibilities, due to mister jacob offering to teach her how to cook.
there were so many delicious foods to make and she wanted to make all of them so she could give them to her crewmates. but, she hadn't shared any of her cooking skills publicly yet, because she wanted to perfect them. and, well, because it wasn't very safe for her to cook alone right now. goldie's injuries only got worse and now she had the threat of potentially coughing or sneezing on the food and that wouldn't be very sanitary.
despite her love for food, she had been eating less. it was apparent, too. she was only getting skinnier and skinnier. not at an alarming rate, but still at an unhealthy one. it wasn't because she thought she shouldn't eat food or anything like that, though. it was solely because she was so busy. busy working. she didn't have time for breaks. she needed to help around the crew as much as physically possible. that's always been her goal and she was still playing catch up due to being slowed down by her injuries.
so, when she smelled something sweet in the air, she was immediately drawn to it, luca's call only inspiring her to stumble towards it quicker. her eyes lit up at the sight of muffins and she smiled softly at them. "oh, this is very nice of ya, luca." she said gratefully, eyeing the choices. she didn't really know what to pick, though - she knew she'd like all of them. "you should choose one for me. i can't decide." the girl requested softly, nodding. he, of course, didn't have to, but she'd like a little help. "y'know, i like to bake n' cook, too! mister jacob taught me how. he makes very good food."
the girl loves food. she always has. when she was younger, she didn't eat much more than fish, and though she loved seafood; she got tired of it after a while. but then, she met mister jacob. he was visiting from snowbound and he had brought over a basket full of goodies she had never seen or smelt before. that was her first introduction to bakery and then later to be opened to a whole bunch of possibilities, due to mister jacob offering to teach her how to cook.
there were so many delicious foods to make and she wanted to make all of them so she could give them to her crewmates. but, she hadn't shared any of her cooking skills publicly yet, because she wanted to perfect them. and, well, because it wasn't very safe for her to cook alone right now. goldie's injuries only got worse and now she had the threat of potentially coughing or sneezing on the food and that wouldn't be very sanitary.
despite her love for food, she had been eating less. it was apparent, too. she was only getting skinnier and skinnier. not at an alarming rate, but still at an unhealthy one. it wasn't because she thought she shouldn't eat food or anything like that, though. it was solely because she was so busy. busy working. she didn't have time for breaks. she needed to help around the crew as much as physically possible. that's always been her goal and she was still playing catch up due to being slowed down by her injuries.
so, when she smelled something sweet in the air, she was immediately drawn to it, luca's call only inspiring her to stumble towards it quicker. her eyes lit up at the sight of muffins and she smiled softly at them. "oh, this is very nice of ya, luca." she said gratefully, eyeing the choices. she didn't really know what to pick, though - she knew she'd like all of them. "you should choose one for me. i can't decide." the girl requested softly, nodding. he, of course, didn't have to, but she'd like a little help. "y'know, i like to bake n' cook, too! mister jacob taught me how. he makes very good food."
NOTHING'S EVER LOST FOREVER, IT'S JUST HIDING IN THE RECESS OF YOUR MIND AND WHEN YOU NEED IT, IT WILL COME TO YOU AT NIGHT. I MISS THE YELLOW. I MISS THE YELLING AND THE SHAKEDOWN. I'M NOT COMPLAINING, NO, I GOT A BETTER SET OF KNIVES NOW. I MISS MY DRUMMER, MY DEAD STEPBROTHER, AND THE PIT CROWD. AND CHUCK AND MATTY - IF THEY COULD SEE ME THEY'D BE SO PROUD.