~~ebediyet is back into the swing of things around the Raga Den & Innplucks up tankards and horns with bowls and plates to be added to the mix to the counter of team wood all from dirtied from switching in and out of patrol during the breakfast and lunch...after adding soap flakes to the nearest basin a kettle of pure water set to the stove for heating and another drawn of cooler set off to the side for the time being...
~~mutters lowly at something noted and it geared towards tapered digits that snaged a rep cloth from a nearby drawer and it's used to keep from getting burned with the kettle's handle being gripped where tendrils of yellow have already begun to snake towards the ceiling as now heated water begins to churn and without pause the already prepped basin begins to fill with tiny bubbles to dance about the air...
~~the kettle returned to its rightful place and the second that contains the much cooler shortly halfway emptied with the rest to be used for rinsing...discarding the old cloth with a soft swoosh to where it lands to the nearby laundry basket and yet another new rep cloth found to begin its appointed task where horns and tankards delve into the basin...
~~fingers keen where the cloth follows in checking the countenance of each and every vessel and the water swirls slowly inside and out while a horn is washed thoroughly before being dipped into the rinse water to rid it of any the frothy residue then to be neatly tucked into the drying rack before continuing to the next...
~~remnants of a prior meal but a memory as the cloth glides evenly across the surface of a plate gingerly made to circle in an assured grip as the cloth catches tiny bits of this and that and the now clean vessel dipped into rinse water before finding it's own little nook to the rack...systematic with the movements near methodical until nothing remains...
~~sputtering and gasping for breath some unfortunate girl that catches the sudden toss of soiled water out the rear door and it's a smirk given instead of pity with a mutter of her staying more alert as Gor is harsh and then putting either basin back beneath the counter before wiping down the counter top till it gleams before lastly tossing the cloth to the laundry basket...
~~twirls around and rushes off out the back door to the barn to see how big the lil bosk has grown...since she be gone...she has not been to the barn in some time knows he must be much bigger now...she knows she cannot stay long for the sun in the sky almost marks dinner time and she has to help with her baking goods...she humms a happy tune as she makes her way to see the lil bosk
