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Oh no! Boss was sad! He knew just how to fix this!
Within minutes, the waiter nearly bursts into Ram’s office, clearly forgetting the whole concept of knocking first. He has a plate of perfectly toasted raisin cinnamon swirl bread.
“Here, boss!”
|| happy birthday to @theglowbun! hope ya’ll have a wonderful day <3 ||
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!! THANK YOU SO MUCH OH MY GOD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
IS SOUP A SMOOTHIE
“ … Are you drunk? “
“OH!! OH!! I KNOW THIS ONE!”
Looks like Sputs actually has an answer for this one, and in a moment of clarity he begins to blather on.
“Okay, so soup is a primarily liquid food, generally served warm or hot, that is made from combining ingredients of meat or vegetables with stock, or water. Hot soups are additionally characterized by boiling solid ingredients in liquids in a pot until the flavors are extracted, forming a broth. Soups are similar to stews, and in some cases there may not be a clear distinction between the two; however, soups generally have more liquid, or broth, than stews!”
“A smoothie is a thick and creamy beverage made from pureed raw fruit, vegetables, and sometimes dairy products, milk or yogurt but sometimes cream or cottage cheese, typically using a blender!”
“Now if we were to break these down into the main components, we would see a few similarities if we focus on the "thick” soups, since the question is about soups and not stews! It’s a very thick liquid, involving a flavor base mixed with a liquid to dilute and break it down and a thickener!“
"HOWEVER!!!”
“Even thick soups have a big difference from smoothies! Soups have deliberate chunks of other veggies and meats thrown in after it’s made to give it more flavors and be a complete soup! A smoothie is one uniform texture and flavor cause it’s blended together!”
“Sooooooo with this in mind, I propose this response to this theory: Smoothies are not soups!”
“Smoothies are just glasses of fruit gravy!”
Psa to my mutuals:
I’m someone who likes to personally get to know the people behind the characters. If I know the mun, I tend to respond easily and have a habit of sending in more memes without any hesitation. Plotting flows easier and even in a lot of cases I do tend to have trust in the other party that they know how to steer rps / plots. There’s also the possibility that I am more willing to have 60+ threads with them this way. I like making friends in this hobby. Writing a story is great and all but when you’re writing it with a friend that you can trust and build a solid canon universe with, that makes it feel even better.
Could you please reblog this if it is okay to ask you straight up if you want to ship?
can this please get a reblog if you believe rp ships don't have an expiration date?
like unless there was some fall out that happened along the way. and whether it’s been a long or short while since our ship interacted and/or since we as muns have spoken/plotted something about it, you’d still be cool with starting that ship over or perhaps picking up where they left off ??
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socleversodapper:
“Don’t assume shit about me, there’s nothin worse to get on my nerves than that. God. Papa didn’t beat me, even, that was all Chess.”
Wait, that doesn’t sound better.
“Don’t even mean that in a bad way, honestly. Chess always threw me around, but I would to if I was pushin’ six feet at 12 and my little brother couldn’t get half that at 19.”
He’s slightly exaggerating, although only by a slight bit. A big part of his original deal with the Devil did involve a “new” body - an entire foot taller. Adulthood was the first time he ever had to duck under things.
“...”
There is a very concerned waiter staring at him. Poor Boss...!!
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“It’s so nice to see all my bosses getting along so well!”
fortunarex:
‘ i’ll be fine, my jacket is more than enough for insulation purposes. though i am made of porcelin, i don’t feel heat and cold easily. it would have to be extreme, such as lengthy time in the freezer or a long time near a blazing fire. ’ he explained as he began to walk down, turning on the lights to the large cellars underneath once he unlocked the door at the bottom of the stairs. rows upon rows of bottles, extra chairs, tons of casino tokens, and tons of old tables, or new ones yet to be used were in the huge room. ‘ it usually takes me all night to do, but with some help maybe less? ’
“If it’s big things, like towels or chairs, I’m really fast at counting!” Sputs seemed confident in this capability of his, much different than his nervous energy while he was getting the hang of his waiting duties.
“My parents would always make me count tiles or floorboards or posts whenever I went with them on their business trips!” Looks like some memories had stayed with him after joining the casino. “One time I counted three minecarts of ores just as my father even finished his meeting!”
Well Sputs seemed pretty pleased with himself on that one.
fortunarex:
‘ well it’s most of our liquor stock, chips, spare parts, extra things. i mostly handle the liquor when i do inventory, make sure levels are not going down what is expected, because if they are, the employees are having a bit too much to drink after shift if you get what i mean. ’ he explains. ‘ it’s a bit nippy, i hope you’ll be ok. some of it’s stored in cooler room temperatures and at the basement, where it’s cooler. ’
Sputs was touched that Dice was concerned, and nodded in affirmation. “I’ll be fine, promise!” He points to his head, specifically to the perpetual flame that burned his wick.
“As long as the flame doesn’t go out, I’m right as rain! A little nippiness--” Was that a word? He didn’t know. “--won’t make my wax stiff either!”
“Do you get cold in there? I can make my flame hotter if you need it!” He was more concerned about Dice’s comfort than his own. He knew himself well enough to not be worried about a little cold. “I don’t want you getting sick!”
fortunarex:
he blinks a bit, poor guys memory was so bad. he reaches over gently patting the others back, ‘ good job. ’ he responds in a huff, rubbing at his side pips in irritation. he had so much more to do but now he was worried about sputz, if the other was left alone maybe he would get in trouble with the staff and they’d bully him. he didn’t need melodrama in his casino, especially if the boss was going to be around proving he couldn’t handle staff. which he had always been able to. a hand remains on the other back as he begins to guide him. ‘ i want you to help me with the back inventory, it’s simple counting, sound good? ’
maybe some time away from everyone will soothe things out, that and him behind in the back will clear his own head.
Sputs stumbled when he was pressed in an unfamiliar direction, but who was he to question his bosses? He caught his footing easily, before nodding. “Sure thing, Boss!”
He turned his head to look back to his fellow employees, but they didn’t seem to mind suddenly losing a set of hands. Guess that’s that! “What’s all the stuff that’s back inventory?” He knew there was a kitchen inventory, but that was in the opposite direction. ...He thinks. So a back inventory... What would that be. The casino had many different departments, he’s managed to learn, so what would be considered the back.
“Is it administrative?”
fortunarex:
he wasn’t even out of earshot, honestly. he crossed his arms spinning on a heel. ‘ because, i can tell when you are all pushing for me to put the blame on him, he’s still new, and i gave you all tons of chances when you were all new. so stop trying to put blame on things and help him. ’ he snarled. ‘ we are all working in here together, either for gold, greed, or you lost your soul to us, you work as a unit, i will not have people fucking up, or deliberately setting others up to fail. am i CLEAR? ’
The staff flinched when he spoke, realizing they were caught. They also cringed a second time, recoiling from the harshly spoken addressing, all nodding and sheepishly replying with obedience. And they scattered, eager to get away from Dice and choosing to get ready at their stations.
Sputs was quick in his final task before guests would arrive, and straightened up to look at his handy work. Everything was present and accounted for! And the floors were so clean you could practically eat off them! The magic of hardwood floors, so easily cleaned instead as opposed to carpet!
As Sputs gave the room one last look over, he caught sight of Dice. Oh! He was here! And he didn’t look to be in the good mood... Maybe he can cheer him up!
“Hi boss!” He greeted, the tall, slim waiter beamed as he approached. “Everything is tip-top, just as you like it!” He proudly waved an arm to motion to the now perfect room, quite pleased with himself. “I even came in early to help!”
fortunarex:
he noticed what they were doing in seconds giving a click of his tongue before walking over and taking the silverware container, quietly picking up one and twirling it, then glanced over at sputz. ‘ make sure that these are out, and then we will be ready to go. ’ he instructed gently patting the candles back before he handed him the basket, and turned to walk away.
“Make sure the-OH!” He took the busser bin once he caught sight of the container’s contents. The grin was back on his face in an instant, eager to please. “You got it, boss!”
He grinned as he turned on a clumsy heel himself, humming as he moved to the tables and placing each set of utensils with utmost deliberation. Was it three inches from the table edge, or four?
A few servers exchanged glances, before looking between Dice and Sputs. Dice was always a hardass... why was he always so nice to Sputs?
“See, I told you there’s something going on,” One spoon toon grumbled to their neighbor, who tried to hush him with an elbow. But to the knife’s dismay, the others joined in on this apparently open discussion.
“Anyone else would’ve been filleted.”
“Maybe he’s his daddy and trying to cover it up?”
“More like maybe he’s his daddy and trying to cover it up.”
fortunarex:
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‘ did you finish all of the prep work today? ’ king questioned as he walked by before rush, knowing there would be an influx of orders in the kitchen, prep needed to be done, lime eyes staring down at the kitchen staff, making sure everything was ready before they got too busy..
“Yes sir!!” The tall waiter proudly displayed the dining area, absolutely spotless. “I even clocked in early to help out to get this place tip-top, just like you like!” He waved an arm as he spoke for the wait staff standing beside them, who seem to be unable to look at Dice or Sputs in the eye.
It looks like no one reminded Sputs that the tables were still missing their polished silverware, the napkin-wrapped bundles still waiting in a container at the bar counter. And seeing that King Dice seemed to be in a mood, they had taken a side-step away from Sputs to let him take all the fault. It wasn’t their fault he had the memory of a goldfish.
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“Pizza and weed, a perfect combination. Like whiskey and cigars. Or cocaine, and more cocaine.”
“What’s a weed?”
