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Josh glanced at Akira, seeing what he had wrote and nodding slowly. Sangre was just a little older than himself, and he seemed to be extremely trustworthy. Josh wouldn’t dare hire someone that seemed unreliable.
“I’m glad you feel that way.” He smiled. “If you aren’t in the greenery, Sangre wouldn’t mind a helping hand in the kitchen either. Maybe he teach you how to cook a few things.” Josh added. Of course he wasn’t sure Akira would want to learn how, but there was the option if he wanted to.
Once he took another bite, Josh looked at Akira, seeing him eat the food and smiling at his question. “It’s called tempura. Derived from Japan. This one in particular is shrimp with a few vegetables.” Josh bit into his shrimp and smiked. “And the side of salad I’m sure you know of.” he then spoke while having a bit of that too.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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