Mar 20, 2021
“Would you mind dicing some of those up for me?”
“Of course, Ryu.~” Kuan-Yin rumbled happily, tying off the apron she’d placed around her for the very means of assisting when and if he needed. A banquet meet of the Gods was a tough thing to plan for - and if they could get even a fraction of them involved it would prove fruitful. She grasped the knife and situated in front of the cutting board, taking to peeling the few items in front of her first. “How small would you like them? Bite size or miniscule?”