Next part of Solitude is up. I think I am getting a little better at setting the pace, but it's still a bit more verbose than I would like.


Solitude of Distance - Part 16Chapter 19Solitude of Distance - Part 16
Desolisin was shocked to see Captain Maran walk into the kitchen; he was the last person he had ever expected to push through the doors. He took his cooking gloves off and threw them onto a bench before following him through the restaurant. He wondered if Maran was leading him all the way to the administration offices on the terraces, but he stopped beside the utilitarian metal railing that ran the length of the terrace. Before he could say a word, Maran had stood and bowed to him, speaking. "I apologise for the other day, I had thought you were someone else. I had not


Solitude of Distance - Part 15It was the busiest night they had encountered so far, and it seemed their reputation had preceded them. The customers seemed to be watching the kitchen doors waiting for some amusing antics to be performed by the two volunteer cooks, but both were far too busy to think of anything but the task at hand. It did not however prevent them from engaging in what had become regular banter as they worked.Solitude of Distance - Part 15
Desolisin practically threw plates onto the preparation bench before dashing back to the ovens and retrieving pot pies and slow roasted stuffed tenderloins. "How are those hoppers? Remember, only fr
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