The shelves contain nothing but brightly packaged white and wheat.
Skellig is looking for things that would go with lobster. He has a pot in which to cook them, if they even manage to find some. He digs into the small refrigerated case for butter. He passes on the ice cream.
(Sadly.)
But he glances up when he hears her cursing under her breath, again.
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Date: 2012-02-29 07:26 am (UTC)Skellig is looking for things that would go with lobster. He has a pot in which to cook them, if they even manage to find some. He digs into the small refrigerated case for butter. He passes on the ice cream.
(Sadly.)
But he glances up when he hears her cursing under her breath, again.