Nolan Home for Wayward Refugees, 33 Apocalypse, Friday Evening

[not_in_the_book]

The menu finally planned, the guests on their way -- or already arrived, and dinner already cooking, Ronan felt prepared for dinner.

The smells -- and sounds -- coming out of his kitchen were probably enough to make his guests mouth water, but that was, really, par for the course when it came to Ronan. And no, you weren't allowed into the kitchen to help.

[Up early-ish for SP; open to all the Wayward Refugees, OCD on its way!]

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Dinner: Main Course

[not_in_the_book]

Continuing the theme from the last course, dinner itself was a Thai green curry with chicken, served on a bed of fragrant Jasmine rice.

Re: Dinner: Main Course

[icecoldfrost]

Despite the sheer amount of food Emma had already eaten, she tucked-in with a rather un-ladylike enthusiasm. "You are going to spoil me for dorm food forever, Mr. Nolan," she said eventually, helping herself to thirds - or was it fourths?

Look, she was a growing girl with a mutant metabolism. And she couldn't eat as much as she wanted at home, not without making people suspicious or breaking her bank account.