"I was told under no uncertain terms that my eating habits weren't acceptable here, so I decided to learn." You'd think he'd admitted to supporting dog fights the way Verity and Samus had reacted. He'd like to see them live through the Depression with sophisticated palettes and balanced meals. You ate what was cheapest and you boiled everything to make sure it wouldn't make you sick.
"Stuff does taste better this way, but...I guess I was kinda upset at the time that I was being treated like I couldn't take care of myself." He had gotten pretty sick after the Halloween ball, but that wasn't his fault. Folks mean well, and he knows that. He really does. "Oh, I'm learning some of that yoga stuff from Samus. Verity's personal trainer. I'm not allowed to do it on my own yet. But..I remembered you saying you liked it."
Steve makes short work of the leftover potatoes he'd baked the night before, cutting them up small before tossing them in a oiled pan to crisp up nicely.
"Plus, It keeps me from living in the past too much. Cooking. I mean. Having a hobby that isn't my art."
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Date: 2016-01-16 06:49 pm (UTC)"Stuff does taste better this way, but...I guess I was kinda upset at the time that I was being treated like I couldn't take care of myself." He had gotten pretty sick after the Halloween ball, but that wasn't his fault. Folks mean well, and he knows that. He really does. "Oh, I'm learning some of that yoga stuff from Samus. Verity's personal trainer. I'm not allowed to do it on my own yet. But..I remembered you saying you liked it."
Steve makes short work of the leftover potatoes he'd baked the night before, cutting them up small before tossing them in a oiled pan to crisp up nicely.
"Plus, It keeps me from living in the past too much. Cooking. I mean. Having a hobby that isn't my art."