Whatever you want. I don't know anything about different foods relating to muscle.
[Ger you're talking to someone who doesn't know what a calorie is]
That's good of him. Sweeney in the kitchen is good too, and he's down in the speakeasy most nights. We can use my firepit to grill if you like your meat toasted.
[He grunted. Well, he didn't say to eat more potatoes, that was something. Maybe he'd ask John. Or...he felt himself perk up a little, hearing the options.]
Sweeney...he's the...[Don't mention his smell. That's weird.] really tall guy?
I mostly go there to get enough liquor to sleep.
[So not paying any attention.]
I ain't choosy on the meat. We can do barbecue. Ever made that in the fire pit? Might be nice. We could get a bunch of vegetables, get some butter, garlic, tinfoil, toss it by the fire.
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Date: 2026-05-01 05:14 pm (UTC)[He picks up one of the short swords, holding it up as he rolls his wrist. ]
But other things, I'm right handed.
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Date: 2026-05-04 02:58 pm (UTC)Heh. My eldest sister once tied my arm behind my back and told me to either learn to eat with my left hand or go out back with the pigs in the trough.
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Date: 2026-05-04 03:23 pm (UTC)I'd end up eating the goats, and everyone would be upset about the lack of milk.
[He grins over at Trevor.]
If it'll help me learn though sure. Tie it. Let's see how it goes from there.
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Date: 2026-05-06 01:31 pm (UTC)Later.
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Date: 2026-05-06 03:08 pm (UTC)I thought this was the school of hard knocks.
[He's grinning as he lightly twists the short sword around, before gently setting it back onto the bed.]
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Date: 2026-05-06 03:13 pm (UTC)[he starts picking out a belt-holster combo that'll fit Shrimp]
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Date: 2026-05-06 03:22 pm (UTC)[He's smiling as he watches Trevor, tilting his head.]
But no, I don't know...crap about learning how to fight proper.
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Date: 2026-05-06 03:25 pm (UTC)[He walks over, settling a bandoleer around Shrimp's shoulder, tightening it to fit around the waist]
How's that feel?
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Date: 2026-05-06 03:49 pm (UTC)[There's something quiet in the admittance. But he doesn't tense up as Trevor gets the bandoleer on him.
Instead, he gently feels where it settles on his chest.]
Little loose, but it's getting to that sweet spot of being just right.
...I need to eat even more.
[Ugh.]
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Date: 2026-05-06 11:34 pm (UTC)[like a true older brother would. Trevor doesn't, however. Cheap hits are only fun when people are trying to kill him]
Yeah, you do. Don't worry. One thing about this prison is that the food's both tremendous and free.
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Date: 2026-05-06 11:58 pm (UTC)[He nods, and tugs a little on the leather.]
Not for long anyhow. I've been asking John for food because...
I've been getting meat cravings. He can get me as much as I want.
Less embarrassing. What should I eat to build muscle, you think?
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Date: 2026-05-07 01:57 am (UTC)[Ger you're talking to someone who doesn't know what a calorie is]
That's good of him. Sweeney in the kitchen is good too, and he's down in the speakeasy most nights. We can use my firepit to grill if you like your meat toasted.
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Date: 2026-05-08 03:09 pm (UTC)Sweeney...he's the...[Don't mention his smell. That's weird.] really tall guy?
I mostly go there to get enough liquor to sleep.
[So not paying any attention.]
I ain't choosy on the meat. We can do barbecue. Ever made that in the fire pit? Might be nice. We could get a bunch of vegetables, get some butter, garlic, tinfoil, toss it by the fire.