I’m sorry, I thought I heard you say this was poisoned. [ Nami says to the weary waitress, doing her best to be as dead-seeming and unbothered as she can while the grasp she has on the cup of house brew in her hand tightens. When the waitress comes back with an almost bored-sounding confirmation that yes, she and the person Nami’s sharing a table with will have to try a rotation of dishes, she looks between the server and her company with alarm, staring after the waitress in perplexed concern long after the woman retreats to get the first course.
The poison is already making her stomach churn, enough so that when a dish is finally set down in front of her, Nami scrunches her lips up in disapproval, wishing for nothing more than a glass of regular, boring water. ]
She said we only had to take one bite right? So… [ Disdainful but determined, Nami spears a mouthful of the dish in front of her with her fork. ] Bottoms up, I guess.
[ note i’ve left which dish is served first vague, please feel free to pick from the menu above, also please let me know if you’d like to avoid any of the dishes mentioned in the prompt, otherwise i’m down to roll with anything. ]
– master gao's, ota
The poison is already making her stomach churn, enough so that when a dish is finally set down in front of her, Nami scrunches her lips up in disapproval, wishing for nothing more than a glass of regular, boring water. ]
She said we only had to take one bite right? So… [ Disdainful but determined, Nami spears a mouthful of the dish in front of her with her fork. ] Bottoms up, I guess.
[ note i’ve left which dish is served first vague, please feel free to pick from the menu above, also please let me know if you’d like to avoid any of the dishes mentioned in the prompt, otherwise i’m down to roll with anything. ]