It’s been sometime since the motorcycle incident that his rookery brother Lexington made to which he himself messed the entire vehicle up. The smaller gargoyle was definitely not happy with this development, so in an effort to make it up to him, he was scouring an automotive junkyard they went to last time to gather up the parts for the bike. Tonight he was alone, looking into piled up cars and motorcycles for the appropriate parts, being pretty cautious to not be seen by humans after what happened the last few times.
“Ugh…doing this alone is harder than it looks…” He muttered to himself as he kept looking.
“Guess you can say we are traditionalist in out culture.” He said right before waving to the blueish gargoyle. “Hey, Broadway. What are you making?”
Broadway waved over, not skipping a beat from whatever he was stirring in the very large pot. “Oh, hey, guys. Almost forgot you two were here. I’m making beef stew from this recipe book I found.” With that said he pointed to the book a couple feet away from him.
The smell of the stewed beef grew stronger once they entered the kitchen. “Smellin’ pretty nice there, big guy.” Chip said with a delighted grin, feeling himself grow hungrier at the sight. It had been a good while since the wolf had eaten a proper hearty, meal. “How long till you think it’s gonna be ready?”
He checked the consistency of the stew and looked back up at the couple. “About a few more minutes. How about you two get some bowls so I can serve this.” Broadway smiled towards them both even though there was a slight bit chance he was hoping he could have this all to himself, but didn’t mind sharing over all. Plus this kitchen has a lot more ingredients to make other things.
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