Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20180102185141/@comment-24510587-20180108200455

"Nice work," Wilkes nodded. "Squanto can have that, if he wants."

By now, he had finished cutting up the steak. He placed the cutting board and its contents back on the counter, and wheeled back to the pantry for some butter.

"You know what, since my head barely reaches over the counter, I'll let you do the work and I'll tell you what to do, yeah?"