The Horse & the Seamstress || Dolce & Dylas
Chef Dylas. Chef. Dylas.
Dylas smirked to himself as he repeated the title over and over again in his head. After years of being a waiter and more years as a sous chef, he finally had the opportunity to be a head chef at the local restaurant. Sure, he had to start from scratch with the place, but now that clean-up was done, he could actually open it up to customers and do what he loved most. Cook.
But before that could happen, he wanted to look the part. He’d spent most of the early morning imagining what his chef’s jacket would look like on him. When he had enough of dreaming, he got up and headed straight for town.
When the sign for Dhalia Tailoring came into view, Dylas forced himself from rushing into the store. With a steady hand and calm expression, he walked in.
“Hey...”
