[They’re little goblins, it just happens. Taako shrugs in time with Lup, catches the towel as it’s passed off. He takes it with him as the aprons are pointed out, grabbing one for him and tossing one behind him in the direction of Lup. She’ll catch it. They’re very in sync in the kitchen.]
What’re we allowed to do to it? Whatever?
[He means more like how done it needs to be, but also, that sounds better.]
no subject
What’re we allowed to do to it? Whatever?
[He means more like how done it needs to be, but also, that sounds better.]
An’ where’re the pots.