Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24123288-20150325215538/@comment-5543592-20150326221846

Dacian turned from Kay to look at the pot. "Approximately." He rose from the bed and moved to squated beside the pot. He opened the lid, and retrieved bowls from the cupboard using telekinesis, not even bothering to rise. He stirred the pot with a ladle, and then used the same tool to drop servings into the bowls. Half way through, he wondered why he was doing this and not someone else, but shook the thoughts from his mind.

"Here." He extended a bowl back to Kay, keeping his eyes on the pot.