Allison had been busy greeting a guest at the door when Porthos arrived, meaning she could only toss off a cursory wave and a smile while she played good hostess. She could afford a little slight in courtesy with family...
She remedied it quickly, however, finally making her way across the room with a small dish of her beef bourguignon, grinning as she kissed his cheek in greeting and handed it off to him.
"Beef burgundy, learned to cook it right in Paris." She greeted him in French before switching to English. "Probably a little simple in your day, but it's made its way back into sophisticated cuisine in my time...and this time, I didn't overcook the mushrooms! If you're going to drink, you're going to eat. No melon shooting in my apartment."
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She remedied it quickly, however, finally making her way across the room with a small dish of her beef bourguignon, grinning as she kissed his cheek in greeting and handed it off to him.
"Beef burgundy, learned to cook it right in Paris." She greeted him in French before switching to English. "Probably a little simple in your day, but it's made its way back into sophisticated cuisine in my time...and this time, I didn't overcook the mushrooms! If you're going to drink, you're going to eat. No melon shooting in my apartment."