Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27461238-20151012234458/@comment-11163511-20151101041334

Bane hurriedly stomped onto the ashes to put the flames out but it only made things worse, so he had to grab the fire extinguisher that had been given to his booth to finally quench it.

"Ay, mah's going to kill me for this. I forgot to keep my eye on it" He tried wiping off the foam that was sticking onto the kettle with a cloth. Good thing it didn't end up in the tea. He poured some of it out into some small porcelain teacups then placed two on a tray and two on the counter.

"One for yer, miss S-e-o-or-watchmacallit, wan for dat auld guy. an' dees two are for wee miss smarty drawers an' whoever she's wi'" Said Bane as he picked up the tray and walked towards Airmid's booth.

"sorry, we've ain't got crumpets the-day. if you're wonderin' aboyt poisons or whatever, oi did bru dis batch but under adult supervision, so if thar's anythin' ter be dare, you'll 'av ter ask mah. ah an' oi don't tink me blade is suited for such an intricate task, 'tis too blunt from al' dat piercin' into people's flesh an' bones throughoyt its 'istory an' 'tis far bigger than a scalpel. that's why 'tis only used in murders. what's wi' de whole tin' aboyt pigs' 'earts, anyway? chucker oi luk loike a butcher ter yer? Or you lassies av got sometin' worse than mine?" He creepily chuckled.