Nina hummed happily when he passed her the slice and ate it while Geralt made his sandwich. "This is how I ate my bread at the Little Palace," she explained after she had swallowed a mouthful.
"I think it was one of my favorite snacks. I miss the food I had there," she sighed. "Ketterdam had fine variety, but I always went to Little Ravka to find tastes of home."
She hadn't gone too often, not wanting the Dregs to invade that part of her life.
Nina blushed a bit when she realized she had just devoured the buttered bread and there was an apology on the tip of her tongue. She held it in. She had promised herself long ago she would never apologize for enjoying food.
"I keep meaning to look through cookbooks here. See if I can't find anything familiar I can start making myself."
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Date: 2017-09-18 09:14 am (UTC)"I think it was one of my favorite snacks. I miss the food I had there," she sighed. "Ketterdam had fine variety, but I always went to Little Ravka to find tastes of home."
She hadn't gone too often, not wanting the Dregs to invade that part of her life.
Nina blushed a bit when she realized she had just devoured the buttered bread and there was an apology on the tip of her tongue. She held it in. She had promised herself long ago she would never apologize for enjoying food.
"I keep meaning to look through cookbooks here. See if I can't find anything familiar I can start making myself."