He figured that sloshed water was going to be a hazard of his house guest, and he would pull out old towels just in case. Later. Now, he was pulling on his coat and bundling back up to head out into town. He had a mental list that he needed, which felt odd as he avoided town as much as physically possible. "Whatever you imagine a good grilled steak is like, I assure you mine is better. The trick is the sauce."
Tugging his gloves on, he grabbed up a big canvas pack that had obviously been military use. He slung it over his shoulder. "I'll see what the bakery has. You rest up. I'll be back in a few hours," he murmured and gave a sort of mock salute and then slipped out the door into the gusty wind.
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Date: 2020-01-03 09:36 pm (UTC)Tugging his gloves on, he grabbed up a big canvas pack that had obviously been military use. He slung it over his shoulder. "I'll see what the bakery has. You rest up. I'll be back in a few hours," he murmured and gave a sort of mock salute and then slipped out the door into the gusty wind.