I all alone doing kitchen duty when in walks Jade in her beautiful outfit.

The French Maid with a corset and all outfit.

Not to worry, though, I am sure my request for same outfit to Lord Mobius
will surely be granted, how could it not, I work so hard around here.
I have no jealousy or trouble in mind for Jade at all.

It is goot to have someone help with tonight's feast.

"Goot evening", I greet her...she is ready to work...

I have already started on the beet juice drink called blood. Jade and me
are chopping away at the beets and I tell her the urban legend about the
drink. It is said on the west coast that a proprietor of a juice bar was
havng trouble selling his concoction of a beet juice drink. He had only
a few orders per day. Then, he named it "Blood" because, well it looks
like it. The orders went up to over 50 per day!

So we will have "Blood" to drink, some stakes er that is steaks, rare, of
course, Steak Tartar, and remember "it is the sauce that makes the
dish".

Also, Jade I have already done the irksome task of cutting up some
garlic. Yes, garlic! It is so goot for you. And we will be making a favorite
of Lord Chuck's and Lord Mobius's : Garlic Bread!!!

For me, I am just going to have some raw wheat grass, since I am vegetarian.

But that Steak Tartar, do you notice how the blood is just dripping out,
mmmmmmm!

I tell Jade to rest as I busily prepare setting the table for everyone.
She can learn by watching for now. She worked hard enough on cutting
up all the beets.

Wow, I bet the Masters of the dungeon are going to love this....
Lord Chuck has been exhausted looking lately, and a little peek-ed,
and wan. This "Blood" drink should truly do the trick of getting some
good nutrients in his blood...

Jenny
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