- terrence chamberlin / male / cook / ghost + telekinesis / location: kitchen / tags: kolten
tearing his attention away from the task of aggressively chopping a carrot with a knife obviously not equipped to do the job. he would use the proper equipment, but alas, such tools were required for the lettuce. "good afternoon!" he called to the guest, raising his hand in greeting. nearby, all the floating utensils mirrored the gesture. oops. terry thought to himself. that tended to happen when his focus blurred for a second or two. soon enough, the levitating knives, rags, and plates resumed their duties. terrence smiled sheepishly at the newcomer, his brain mentally supplying him with brief details about the man. mr. everdean. werewolf. as the cook of an establishment who served guests with varying preferences, terry always made it his duty to commit faces, names, and species to memory, just in case someone made an impromptu dash into the kitchen for necessaries, he could quickly point them in the right direction. a vampire who had gone without a drink for too long? he kept fresh blood packs chilled in the room over! a ghoul in need of rotted flesh? plenty of that in the walk-in freezer! "ah, mr. everdean." terry said pleasantly. "today's lunch menu will consist of a hearty stew, access to a fresh salad bar, and, what i believe you might be most interested in, perfectly seared philadelphia cheesesteak. of course, if you have any specialty requests, i could whip something else up right now."
