[Nuadha gives that remark the sigh he feels it deserves and turns on his heel, vanishing back into the kitchen. It's perhaps a minute or two before he returns with a bowl of the sancocho and two cups of the tea and tilts his head imperiously towards a table.]
Go. Sit.
[In case Baldr needed any incentive he bumps Baldr with his shoulder, nudging him pointedly along as if he's prepared to physically herd him.]
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Go. Sit.
[In case Baldr needed any incentive he bumps Baldr with his shoulder, nudging him pointedly along as if he's prepared to physically herd him.]