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Don’t forget to pick up this delicious #nutfree #soyfree #glutenfree apple pie from #SuncafeOrganic for all your upcoming festivities!
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apple pie crescent rolls
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Sorry for lack of posts y'all, life's been cray with the holidays. If anyone wants to thread feel free to pm me!
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Gumbo in Fall (KoF Drabble)
Tia adored the fall.
She loved how the town seemed to all turn a pumpkiny shade of orange when the ground and roofs were coated in crunchy red yellow leaves. How the days were colder, so the baker was always outside his shop with fresh warm bread and flux in the shop demanding her to whip up old family recipes.
Fall had been new to her the year she’d returned to her father. All that time in the dark mushy bog with her mother...she could shudder remembering the muddy warm goop of much on her toes. The seasons never changed there.
That first year 15, she hadn’t been prepared for the cold weather. She and her father had stayed up late helping each other make her a suitable cloak for the chilly wind, and finally her father coming home one day with a beautiful fur lines one that must have cost him a full months earnings that would have gone into their restaurant.
She brought her mothers recipes to the inn as the season went on, filling the air with nice spices and warming bones with bowls and bowls of fresh made gumbo.
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"Doesn't your brother sound like a sweetheart," she chuckled. "I love watching the travelers come and go through here. Wish I could too."
She started her chores, but didn't stop speaking softly. "I came here to live with my daddy. He passed before we had very much time together."
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“Very good indeed.” He smiled at her. “Well I’m not one for eating desserts but if they’re your specialty then lets try one.”
He shrugged. “Meeting new people, seeing the places, I’m new around here.” He chuckled and ran his fingers through his hair. “My brother gave it to me. When I was a kid I was rather slim. All bone and no muscle is what my brother said.”
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“Wwell, lucky for me I ain’t lost my patience yet,” she smiled. “What can I get you? Some beer? Lunch, a pastry? I’m very well known for my dessert making,” she winked.
As she went about getting a plate for him, she asked, “What brings you here ‘Bones’? And what was the cause of such a nickname?”
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Bones’ blood just ran extremely hot, not hot enough to burn someone but hot enough for someone to notice the extra heat. “Pleasure is all mine, Tia.” He nodded his head.
“True but some people still have no patience, instead of teaching calmly, they yell or beat their children.” He watched her clean the counter. “Fair enough point.”
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She smiled back and set down her tray. "Tia." She replied, shaking his hand delicately. She knew her fingered must feel entirely rough against his.
"Well, a little one doesn't know he's making any sort of mess. He's just having fun." She began to clean the counter. "And I don't mind- keeps me in a job."
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Tia leaned over the counter to wipe a few stray mites of powdered sugar. She wiped her brow and glared at the giant stain someone had left behind on a tablecloth. She’d be cleaning that a good long while tonight…
It was slow now, just after the lunch rush. She’d been carrying five trays at once and her arms were horribly sore. Glancing at the single mother bouncing a little boy on her lap made her smile, even when she saw the mess he’d left behind. She couldn’t begrudge the little one-especially when she’d been the one to supply their meal. The mother looked gratefully to her.
Tia glanced at the shillings she’d earned in tips today and dropped about half of them in the table in front of her.
“Use ‘em well, ya hear?” The woman nodded and left quickly, giggling sticky (and full) baby on her hip.
Tia turned to the person sitting at a barstool. “And just whatta you lookin at?”
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Tiana |OPEN|
Tia leaned over the counter to wipe a few stray mites of powdered sugar. She wiped her brow and glared at the giant stain someone had left behind on a tablecloth. She’d be cleaning that a good long while tonight…
It was slow now, just after the lunch rush. She’d been carrying five trays at once and her arms were horribly sore. Glancing at the single mother bouncing a little boy on her lap made her smile, even when she saw the mess he’d left behind. She couldn’t begrudge the little one-especially when she’d been the one to supply their meal. The mother looked gratefully to her.
Tia glanced at the shillings she’d earned in tips today and dropped about half of them in the table in front of her.
“Use ‘em well, ya hear?” The woman nodded and left quickly, giggling sticky (and full) baby on her hip.
Tia turned to the person sitting at a barstool. “And just whatta you lookin at?”
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"Got more where that came from," she smiled as she took a bite. "I'll see you tomorrow then," she said, picking up her basket and walking back to town with her bare feet.
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“I’m there every day, open to close,” she smiled, feeling like she’d gotten through to the girl. “I live there as we’ll so any time you might need help in this crazy world…” She trailed off.
“You are there.” She repeated with a nodd, then finally took a bite of the apple. This girl wasnt so bad. In fact she was pretty amazing.
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French Quarter Cajun Black Bean and Chorizo Dirty Rice
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"I'm there every day, open to close," she smiled, feeling like she'd gotten through to the girl. "I live there as we'll so any time you might need help in this crazy world..." She trailed off.
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“Look, I know I might seem a little strange, but where I come from, you gotta take care of other people.” She stood in the grass and room her shoes. “You need help, just come to the inn and ask for Tia. I ain’t hard to find.”
“Got it. Tia.” She repeated. Are you there every day? Can I come tomorrow?”
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