[ Oh, there was certainly compensation for the redhead's hard work and impromptu volunteer work. Shame that the chances of Shirou actually taking advantage of said compensations (unless they benefited someone else) was slim. Still, working with new equipment and more space was a new challenge for him! And they had many different fresh ingredients too. If anything, this was a chance to study up so he could make better meals at home. It was worth it to see the smiles on everyone's faces.
For tonight, it was a matter of getting through the dinner rush. Probably no more than two...three hours, tops? It all depended on how busy it got. ]
It's suitably equipped, at least. [ Fastening his apron, it wasn't terribly busy to start with. Prepping some thin mushroom shoots to start, these were part of many flexible ingredients that could work wonders for different dishes. Shirou is chopping the long bunches into suitable lengths for ramen toppers and baked salmon when he faintly hears a polite knock. ] Mm?
[ When he spots the lilac-haired girl enter the kitchen, he greets her with a shake of his head and a welcoming smile—not unlike someone she may know. He could have sworn that he caught a glimpse of her through the halls at some point or another. But either way, this was the first time he was meeting Mash face to face. ]
It's okay. You're not intruding. [ If anything, it makes him feel like he's home (away from home.) Like when Saber or Illya would check on how he was doing. ] Hope you don't mind. Their chef is sick, so I'm taking over for the night.
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Date: 2019-05-06 08:08 pm (UTC)For tonight, it was a matter of getting through the dinner rush. Probably no more than two...three hours, tops? It all depended on how busy it got. ]
It's suitably equipped, at least. [ Fastening his apron, it wasn't terribly busy to start with. Prepping some thin mushroom shoots to start, these were part of many flexible ingredients that could work wonders for different dishes. Shirou is chopping the long bunches into suitable lengths for ramen toppers and baked salmon when he faintly hears a polite knock. ] Mm?
[ When he spots the lilac-haired girl enter the kitchen, he greets her with a shake of his head and a welcoming smile—not unlike someone she may know. He could have sworn that he caught a glimpse of her through the halls at some point or another. But either way, this was the first time he was meeting Mash face to face. ]
It's okay. You're not intruding. [ If anything, it makes him feel like he's home (away from home.) Like when Saber or Illya would check on how he was doing. ] Hope you don't mind. Their chef is sick, so I'm taking over for the night.