@soothingforte
Tokoha blinked.
She had agreed to cook dinner in the house tonight, a stew for everyone to enjoy, unfortunately she ran into a problem while shopping for ingredients. They were out of potatoes. And no stew was complete without one of the main ingredients.
Looking around, she decided to see if there was anything she could use for a substitution until something, or rather someone, caught her eye. And that white haired man just so happened to have a shopping basket with some potatoes.
She didn’t that many for her stew, surely it would be alright if she could ask for a few of them? Taking a breath she approached him.
“I don’t suppose I could have a few of your potatoes? This is the only place I know that is near where I live.”












