Alright, so basically how this fic is going to work is: these are little excerpts of life after Nasap. If you have any requests, please let me know! They will probably all be fairly short, just to give you a glimpse of how they all are adapting to life again and so forth.
"Dannlin, look out!" Sarah said sharply.
The boy ducked his head instinctively and the heavy tray Sarah was staggering with just barely whooshed over his head.
"I knew you didn't like me overmuch, but assassination attempts?" he said dolefully, continuing with his job of slicing rolls for the dinner.
"I didn't mean to and you know it," Sarah said warningly, sliding the tray full of vegetables onto the counter and sighing in relief.
"I shall forever be the under-appreciated, over-persecuted –"
"Let off it," Rose said, giving Dannlin a mock glare. "If I have to put up with another 'woe is me' monologue from you I might scream."
"I've been scolded by two ladies in two minutes, heaven have mercy!" Dannlin declared, dropping the knife with a clatter onto the counter and holding his hands over his heart.
"Dannlin McCraw, work!" someone shouted from the direction of the ovens.
Rose and Sarah burst into laughter as they began to peel and slice the vegetables. Dannlin gave them a long-suffering look and returned to his task.
"Show off," Rose murmured good-naturedly, cutting a carrot in a quickly fastidious manner and watching with satisfaction as it fell into perfectly equal slices.
Dannlin sniffed and muttered something indistinguishable and Sarah laughed.
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