Sarah first gives Luther a look of surprise that he might actually have an idea for this very thing. Then, it shifts into something closer to dubious. "I don't reckon it would be as strong as the stuff in my time, which is what I meant, but I suppose beggars can't be choosers, actually," she relents, giving him a small smile. Her eyebrows lift again, though, to circle back to her initial surprise.
"It does, agreed. You just seemed a lot more of the boy scout type to me, so I'm a bit surprised that you'd put any thought into not only looking for some but, from the sounds of it, gathering a small stockpile," she adds with a little laugh. Blimey, all this time with no one but Luther to connect with and he still finds ways to take her off her guard without even trying.
Humming a soft laugh, Sarah shakes her head and uses the blade of the knife to push the diced pieces of potato out of her way so that she can start on a second. "The Leisure Planets are just a cluster of small planets devoted to, well. Leisure. Some have themes. Think amusement park only an entire planet, yeah? Bit like that. Some are quite literally planet-sized theme parks, but others are more like giant all-inclusive resorts. There's one that would almost definitely scandalize you but I am heartbroken to report that I have never had the luck to be assigned to a mission there and the fees for a legitimate stay there are astronomical, so I'm afraid I can't tell you much about that one. Disappointing, that, given I love making you blush," she comments with a little smirk.
Sarah finishes with the potatoes and then adds hers to the makeshift stew. "I reckon once you finish and add yours, we can simmer it for a few hours. That should help make it a bit less...bland, I should think, but...I can crank the heat and get it done a lot sooner if you're hungry and don't want to wait. What do you say, Luther?" she asks, genuinely interested to know how he'd prefer to proceed. This isn't just about her, after all. She's increasingly growing comfortable with the idea that everything, now, is about them and not her. It's...an interesting change, to say the least.
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"It does, agreed. You just seemed a lot more of the boy scout type to me, so I'm a bit surprised that you'd put any thought into not only looking for some but, from the sounds of it, gathering a small stockpile," she adds with a little laugh. Blimey, all this time with no one but Luther to connect with and he still finds ways to take her off her guard without even trying.
Humming a soft laugh, Sarah shakes her head and uses the blade of the knife to push the diced pieces of potato out of her way so that she can start on a second. "The Leisure Planets are just a cluster of small planets devoted to, well. Leisure. Some have themes. Think amusement park only an entire planet, yeah? Bit like that. Some are quite literally planet-sized theme parks, but others are more like giant all-inclusive resorts. There's one that would almost definitely scandalize you but I am heartbroken to report that I have never had the luck to be assigned to a mission there and the fees for a legitimate stay there are astronomical, so I'm afraid I can't tell you much about that one. Disappointing, that, given I love making you blush," she comments with a little smirk.
Sarah finishes with the potatoes and then adds hers to the makeshift stew. "I reckon once you finish and add yours, we can simmer it for a few hours. That should help make it a bit less...bland, I should think, but...I can crank the heat and get it done a lot sooner if you're hungry and don't want to wait. What do you say, Luther?" she asks, genuinely interested to know how he'd prefer to proceed. This isn't just about her, after all. She's increasingly growing comfortable with the idea that everything, now, is about them and not her. It's...an interesting change, to say the least.