[ So this is what they're calling rudimentary these days. Carver snorts, not bothering to hide it. It's been years since he's been inside a kitchen this nice, with working gas and electricity. With running water. You make do with what you have. He takes the cooking duties back home whenever he has the chance to, and most of the time he's working over a camp stove or an open fire, whatever they've got.
You learn to improvise. Survival is a choice. ]
Cool. Impress me. Make the noodles. I'll handle the rest.
[ He doesn't like sharing cooking duties, or the idea of having Gold underfoot, but apparently this is happening. So. ]
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You learn to improvise. Survival is a choice. ]
Cool. Impress me. Make the noodles. I'll handle the rest.
[ He doesn't like sharing cooking duties, or the idea of having Gold underfoot, but apparently this is happening. So. ]