[Aymeric oft forgot to get himself proper food--it was just the way of things, had been for years. Before his ascension to the seat of the Lord Commander and Lucia taking over the duty of making sure he sat down long enough to at least take some tea and a scone before he fell over, Estinien would often perform that role himself.
He'd found himself falling back into it here, as it was hardly any bother to get a second portion of whatever he had decided to try that day. (And Aymeric was still terrible at remembering to damn well eat something, despite having nothing more pressing than simple menial labor awaiting him on a daily basis.)
Some things, it seemed, really did not change.
Tonight on his way back from his own work, he'd gotten meat skewers - some sort of fowl, cooked with spice that reminded him of the way hamsa was prepared in Thavnair, with fragrant rice and salad, with hot spiced, sweet tea.
It did leave his hands a little full, but the door had a handle that was easy enough for Iceheart to manage, a lever that she just had to push down with a paw, so it wasn't much of an obstacle.
He notes as he comes in Aymeric's bag sat where he usually leaves it after he's in for the day, and the sound of water from the washroom, and goes to lay out the food and drink on the table without thinking too much of it.]
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He'd found himself falling back into it here, as it was hardly any bother to get a second portion of whatever he had decided to try that day. (And Aymeric was still terrible at remembering to damn well eat something, despite having nothing more pressing than simple menial labor awaiting him on a daily basis.)
Some things, it seemed, really did not change.
Tonight on his way back from his own work, he'd gotten meat skewers - some sort of fowl, cooked with spice that reminded him of the way hamsa was prepared in Thavnair, with fragrant rice and salad, with hot spiced, sweet tea.
It did leave his hands a little full, but the door had a handle that was easy enough for Iceheart to manage, a lever that she just had to push down with a paw, so it wasn't much of an obstacle.
He notes as he comes in Aymeric's bag sat where he usually leaves it after he's in for the day, and the sound of water from the washroom, and goes to lay out the food and drink on the table without thinking too much of it.]