Oh, dude, I'm not looking for good food. I'm looking for the shittiest, greasiest thing in the world. Real Recollé-style pizza. [and she's at least feeling better enough to put on a fake fantasy new york accent and lean into it.] The thinnest crust imaginable, pepperoni curled up so it just becomes a little edible cup of grease, slices so big you gotta fold them up with one hand so you can flip off the people on the street with the other.
[and she cuts the accent before it gets too silly. this is a serious conversation. she clears her throat.]
Anyway. None of that probably made any sense to you, 'cause I don't think Remnant has a city like mine, but. Whatever, I said it anyway. [she's not even forcing a casual smile anymore.] I ain't gonna bail now, is what I'm saying, I guess.
Probably not exactly, but I think I got the idea. Pretty sure sketchy hole-in-the-wall joints are universal.
[He grins. The vibe reminds him of some parts of Mistral, or the kind of 4 am craving sorts of dives he would go to when he was soaked knee-deep in booze himself. The idea of a city where people regularly just walk down the street eating too-big pizza while flipping off annoying people sounds like a transformative experience tho tbqh.]
This place, I wouldn't exactly call nice, but it's cozy and got good food.
[It would be what one might consider a solid Budget Restaurant if, y'know, money existed in Trench.]
Not the worst place to stick around for the long haul, at least.
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[and she cuts the accent before it gets too silly. this is a serious conversation. she clears her throat.]
Anyway. None of that probably made any sense to you, 'cause I don't think Remnant has a city like mine, but. Whatever, I said it anyway. [she's not even forcing a casual smile anymore.] I ain't gonna bail now, is what I'm saying, I guess.
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[He grins. The vibe reminds him of some parts of Mistral, or the kind of 4 am craving sorts of dives he would go to when he was soaked knee-deep in booze himself. The idea of a city where people regularly just walk down the street eating too-big pizza while flipping off annoying people sounds like a transformative experience tho tbqh.]
This place, I wouldn't exactly call nice, but it's cozy and got good food.
[It would be what one might consider a solid Budget Restaurant if, y'know, money existed in Trench.]
Not the worst place to stick around for the long haul, at least.