{{
`${userDetail.user.displayName}${userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode ? `#${standardizeBungieGlobalCode(userDetail.user.cachedBungieGlobalDisplayNameCode)}` : ""}`}}
{{getUserClans()}}
originally posted in:The New Dojo
7/11/2017 5:07:09 PM
1
[i]"With, please. It's too hard to find a place that carries distilled hope these days."[/i]
[b]The man-thing looked over at Cornelia[/b]
[i]"You can relate, right? Nothing like a big mug of Hope after a long day."[/i]
English
-
"I suppose there isn't..." [b]She replied. Meanwhile, the man went back into the kitchen. Only a few moments later, he returned with an ordinary cup of coffee with some cream in it.[/b] "There, that's the closest thing we got to a cup of hope..."
-
[i]"Close enough."[/i] [b]He downed the coffee in a way that probably shouldn't be physically possible.[/b] [i]"Anyhows,"[/i] [b]He turned to Cornelia.[/b] [i]"Where's the closest food? I'm starving."[/i]
-
"There's probably something he could make..." [b]She pointed at the owner again.[/b] "Yea, I can make eggs, pancakes, sandwiches, other random stuff..."
-
[i]"One of everything. Say, do you accept dangerous, and powerful, artifacts as payment?"[/i] [b]The man-serpent thing appeared to be serious about that[/b]
-
[b]The man gave him another odd look.[/b] "Uh, no, it'll just have to be on the house I guess." [b]He went back into the kitchen again to make the food. Cornelia chimed in.[/b] "Strange method of payment you have there."
