- Mar 13, 2015
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Eve prepared the snacks and tea as fast and careful as she could. She brought out an oval-shaped wooden tray, one that was carved with intricate designs in the handles and was varnished smoothly. She placed a stainless platter there before getting a whole French Bread and slicing it carefully. She prepared toppings for it, too, after boiling some tea. She placed stuff like cheese and tomato sauce and other toppings similar to pizza. She wasn't sure if that was okay, but that was the best type of toaster snack she could think of. When it came to food, she wasn't really very creative.
She came back a few minutes later, wooden tray in hand. Beside the platter of uncooked toast was the teapot and two cups, a container for sugar and milk, and a bowl of fresh apples.
"I'm back," she announced, setting the tray down the table, before taking a seat opposite of Miya. "I'm not really sure my combination is good. I only had green tea in the shelves. I hope that's okay?"
She came back a few minutes later, wooden tray in hand. Beside the platter of uncooked toast was the teapot and two cups, a container for sugar and milk, and a bowl of fresh apples.
"I'm back," she announced, setting the tray down the table, before taking a seat opposite of Miya. "I'm not really sure my combination is good. I only had green tea in the shelves. I hope that's okay?"