Ace's spoon is on the move for another mouthful to chew thoughtfully while his free hand brushes off the flecks of food he'd taken his impromptu nap in.
"Fried rice. 'S good if you're lookin' t' get somethin' t' eat." He muses back, having not cobbled enough manners to not talk while eating.
The assassin was just in the tavern for a quick drink, having completed a commission recently. Now, she was just hoping for some peace and quiet. Well- that was until the other pirate made eye contact with her and talked
"Soft? What's soft?"
π€Blue D Tamaraπ€
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You haven't really lived till you've taken a hearty nap in a bed of fresh fried rice. It's the waking up part that Ace would do without, grumbling and coughing softly as he blinks sleepily.
And makes eye contact with the person at the table next to his own.
"'S soft..."
