Posted by Lieutenant Corinne Dalton (Scientist) in Ships In The Night No More (Tag Dalton)

Posted by Commander Dr. Royal Sinclair (Executive Officer) in Ships In The Night No More (Tag Dalton)

Posted by Lieutenant Corinne Dalton (Scientist) in Ships In The Night No More (Tag Dalton)
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Royal picked one up and took a bite. He smiled slightly and chewed and swallowed. “Vegetable pakora. Not bad, but not a favorite for me. We had an Indian take-away near my house in Glasgow. I have never found a pakora or paneer that comes close to theirs.”

Royal

“What sort of stuff did you eat growing up? What was the worst?” she asked before she popped another of the spiced vegetable fritter into her mouth.

~Corinne Dalton

Royal shrugged slightly. “Oh… the norm for where I lived. Potatoes, sausages, meat pies, loads of carrots and cabbages, a lot of mutton and lamb. The Scots love their meats.” and he chuckled. “Lots of bread from the bakery on the corner. Me and my seanair would go to the bakery every other day in the morning.” and he smiled at the memory. “Four loaves and a sweet treat for him and I.”

Royal

She loved how his eyes lit up when he gave a sincere smile. Cori wished she could see his eyes like this all the time, but then she knew it wouldn’t be quite so special. “Mom baked bread a lot, so I learned. I don’t have a huge cooking or baking repertoire, but yeasted baked goods I can do. That includes cinnamon rolls. Dad loved it with orange zest in it so that’s how I learned to make it. But… little use for cooking and baking skills on starships, and then when I couldn’t eat,” she said, picking up some sort of pinwheel pastry with cheese and spinach. It flaked beautifully in her mouth, the crunch ever so satisfying.

~Corinne Dalton

He grinned and said “You know… cinnamon rolls are some of my favorite things in the galaxy. The nice chewy, yeasty ones. Someone one time in the Academy brought in fried cinnamon rolls and I thought they were messing with me!” and he laughed. He picked up a pinwheel and took a bite, chewed, and made a face. “Nope. Feta isn’t my thing at all.” and he quickly washed down the bite he had taken.

Royal