making fresh blackwine (any complaints see apple)

[pup]

making fresh blackwine (taught by apple any complaints see apple nodding tons)
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(04:27:36 )

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is in the Kitchen surrounded with the tantalizing aroma's of the freshly cooked food and says to ALL: Seeing apple, pia sleeping beside the fire not able to sleep, rising up I moved into the kitchen, the warmth of the small stove and fire filled the room, thinking for a moment remembering to check the blackwine trying to remember how apple had showed me, taking the kettle of the hook which it hung from, wrapped in a leather cloth. Moving to the back door, slipping it open, moving open to the small pit where the waste went, keeping my feet moving, heart beating fast carefully tipping the waste out swirling it around few times, head back and closing the door behind me smiling softly, placing the kettle onto the table making sure it was resting on a thick piece of board to stop it from scorching the surface.


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(04:38:27 )

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is in the Kitchen surrounded with the tantalizing aroma's of the freshly cooked food and says to ALL: Moving to the shelve where I saw apple had got the pistil and mortar dish looking at it and grinning the coldness of the stone sent soft shivers up my back, brrrr moving away placing it down on the table, thinking again hitting the palm of my head against my forehead softly laughing, hurrying back to the shelve, reaching slightly up, the curve of my back, sculptor shoulders rising up as hands encased around the box which contained the blackwine beans in, lifting and pulling it down, turning and moving away back to the table. Placing the box on the table, fingers slipping away from the box moving to open it the strong smell of the blackwine filled the air.


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(04:48:40 )

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is in the Kitchen surrounded with the tantalizing aroma's of the freshly cooked food and says to ALL: Screwing my nose a tad, looking at the beans then looking at the pistil and mortar wondering how many beads I needed to use, cupping my hand and placing it within the box taking out some of the beans placing it within the mortar, looking at the pistil hand reaches down and wraps around it, wondering how many beans where needed as pushing down twisting until they where ground, placing the pistil down then picking the mortar up and sprinkling the grind beans into the kettle, then doing some more, placing that into the kettle looking into the kettle doing another lot thinking better to make sure there was enough then not enough as I wasn’t too sure how much apple had used or I had forgot, trying so hard to please my Mistress and the Jarl. Humming softly thinking what had to go in next, wiping the pistil and mortar away, placing it onto the shelve.


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(04:52:34 )

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is in the Kitchen surrounded with the tantalizing aroma's of the freshly cooked food and says to ALL: Thinking for a moment ah yes water might help, picking the kettle up, moving over to the barrel, using the ladle, making sure I placed enough water into it turning, moving back to the fire, hooking the handle on to the hook, tilting my head to the side, as it swayed then settled, was the flames licked at the bottom of the kettle, picking up a ladle stirring the mixture about, placing it back where I had got it from, smiling as the kitchen started to smell of fresh blackwine.


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[apple{JMB}]

peeks in checking the kettle taking the ladel down and inspects the brew raises a brow it was thicker than usual and slaps my forehead thinking oh no she didnt pours a little out into a slave mug and adds a dash of milk and sugar and takes a wee sip and spits it back out into the cup gasping for breath an wrinkles my nose and washes up the vesslel i used and hopes for the best crossing fingers behind my back

[pup]

looks to apple and mutters softly and goes off looking for a cookery book saying i will show ya i will show ya apple thinking cakes ....

[Nyah]

laffs softly remembering not to have the BW for a few days