Cooking up Drama

"On it, lieutenant."


Dillon was at peace while he cooked. Chopping potatoes and frying them up, choosing spices....

While he worked he sang and hummed gently to himself. He had a good voice. Not quite professional, and no power whatsoever behind it, but it was nice and smooth.

"If all our life is but a dream
Fantastic posing greed
Then we should feed our jewelery to the sea~
For diamonds do appear to be~
Just like broken glass to me~"

(Ooc- I'm going to slow things down with Dillon a little, give everyone else a chance at the drama spot light. I'm still here, it doesn't mean I'm not playing, if you interact with him, he'll still respond.)

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