Chapter 13: An entirely normal meal
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Chapter 13: An entirely normal meal
Chance straightened, wiping his mouth with the back of a hand, and shook his head. Luckily, nobody was in the kitchen. He wasnt exactly in the mood to explain what had happened.
A small slip of paper on the counter caught Chances eye. He walked over to it, raising his eyebrows as he realized his name was written on the front and in a language he could read. A gold coin tumbled out as he unfolded it.
My weekly stipend, huh? Chance asked, taking the coin. He glanced out the window. The sun had started to set, but there was still at least an hour before night started to fall over Gleam.
Chances stomach rumbled. Somehow, despite his little adventure with Yamish, he was hungry. He walked back upstairs and knocked on Yeos door, but there was no response. After a short pause, he tried Bellas room as well to equal success.
Shrugging to himself, Chance headed back downstairs and rifled through the icebox. It had been a long time since hed actually cooked anything for himself, but it probably wasnt too difficult.
Unfortunately, he didnt recognize a single ingredient in it. Even worse, there was no traces of anything that could even resemble milk. Chance shut it with an irritated grumble. Right. Guess Im going out again.
***
The street that Yeo had taken him to eat the previous day was still, unsurprisingly, completely packed. He shoved his way through the crowd, making his way down the road in search of a new restaurant to try out.
Part of him wanted to just go back to Hounds, but he couldnt shake the feeling that hed somehow just get pulled into another Ward if he went there. Instead, his eyes alighted on a small sign with a steaming bowl of soup made of red and orange energy glimmering above it.
Chance stumbled out of the crowd, nearly getting squished by a massive, eight foot man dragging a cart behind him, and pushed through the door. A tiny metal bell chimed to announce his presence.
This restaurant was even smaller than Hounds. There were six tables lined against the tight walls of a small room, and a small window in the back where he could see into the kitchen. A young, dark haired waitress beside an old wooden podium glanced up at him from the book she was reading.
Table for one?
Yes, please, Chance said.
She grabbed a menu and tossed it down on the table behind her. It was hidden behind a small wooden barrier, giving it just a tad more privacy than the others. He sat down, giving her a polite smile. Thank you.
Let me know when youre ready to order, the waitress replied with a shrug.
Actually, I was wondering if you had a recommendation, Chance hedged. Im new to the city.
A mixture of annoyance and amusement played over her face. Do I look like a menu to you?This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.
Chance rubbed the back of his head. No. But I cant read the menu.
She cocked an eyebrow. From the boonies? Or wait youve got to be off planet.
Youve got it, Chance said. I havent quite had a chance to figure out how to read the local language.
Well, its a slow day, so I suppose I dont have anything better to do, the waitress said with a sigh, casting a longing glance at her book before turning back to him. What planet are you from, anyway?
Earth. Are there a lot that send people here?
Dozens, she replied, grabbing the menu from the table. Madeleines is a soup kitchen, by the way. If you dont want soup, go elsewhere.
I kind of guessed by the sign. Soup would be perfect. Do you have a recommendation?
Chefs Special, perhaps? she asked, giving him a slight grin. If youre going to ask for my advice, that is.
If you think its good, sure. Wait how much is it? I dont want to find out I cant afford it.
Wow, youre really fresh if youre worried about food prices. Two copper.
More expensive than Hounds. Probably fine, though.
Thats fine, so long as youve got change, Chance said.
She snorted as he handed her his gold coin. After a quick dig through her aprons pockets, she pulled out several silver coins and a handful of copper ones. You should really carry some smaller currency around.
Didnt have any yet. Sorry, Chance said, pocketing his money.
Answer my question, Vex said, his voice dangerously calm. You were not pulled into this Ward. How did you get in?
A heavy pressure settled on Chances shoulders, forcing him down into his chair. He gritted his teeth as his bones creaked in protest. I dont know. I was just sitting here. Maybe you should be more careful with how you make your Ward.
No matter. I must have been distracted. Look what your antagonism causes, Bella, Vex said. Black water slithered down his hand and formed into a dagger. Now I have to deal with a witness. Luckily for both of us, that isnt too much trouble.
This is a trick, Bella said, turning to Vex and clenching her hands. Stop playing your damn games, Vex. What, do you just take pleasure in making me watch people I know die?
Yes, Vex replied. But, to my annoyance, this is not a game.
Chance desperately tried to move, but his body wouldnt budge. He couldnt even call on his Essence. It was like Vex had complete dominion over his every motion. With a sigh, Vex raised the dagger.
A hand materialized around his wrist, its fingers uncomfortably long. Yamish unfolded in the air behind Vex, in his typical upside down cross-legged position.
This one is mine, Yamish breathed, his hand tightening around Vexs wrist. Vexs face didnt change as his bones cracked and snapped beneath the floating mans grip.
Is there a glaring hole in my Ward somewhere? Vex asked idly. Why are there so many uninvited visitors today?
Your Essence is distasteful, Yamish said. And, for a mere shard of a full being, you speak with far too much aplomb.
Why should I fear what cannot hurt me? Vex asked. You have enough strength to understand my true power. I am a god.
No, Yamish said. I think you are delusional.
Black mist poured from his palm, twisting into Vexs body. He stiffened and his eyes twitched in the first show of real emotion that Chance had seen him make. What is this?
A warning, Yamish replied. I hope your true self is wiser with the other pieces of his soul. This boy is mine. Bought and paid for. Remember it well.
Vex didnt get to reply. A faint chord rang through the air, like someone had plucked the string of a harp. Then he was gone, leaving no trace of his passage. The pressure vanished from Chances shoulders and drew in a ragged breath.
Thank you.
And Im just not going to address the whole mine bit. That feels like a can of worms Ill deal with when he isnt saving my life.
Another favor, Yamish said, shaking his head and rotating to stand like a normal person. But, perhaps, this one will not be counted. A creature of his ilk should not have been in Gleam. This Ward will drop shortly, so our time is up. Until we meet next. Remember the rules.
Then Yamish was gone as well, leaving only Chance and Bella staring at the air where hed been floating. With a subtle pop, the restaurant was full once more and dull chatter filled the room.
Bella still stood across from Chance, an incomprehensible expression on her face. Her mouth worked like she wanted to say something, but she couldnt pull her eyes away from the spot where Vex had been standing a moment before.
Uh weird seeing you here, Chance said awkwardly.
How long were you following us? Bella asked, finally finding her voice.
I wasnt following you, Chance corrected. I was eating. You sat down behind me.
Bella glanced around, then slid into the booth to sit down beside Chance.
How much did you hear? she whispered into his ear, keeping her voice low so the other patrons wouldnt overhear them.
Probably more than I should have, Chance admitted. But I dont really know whats going on. That Vex bloke seems like a terrible person, though.
Bellas shoulders stiffened and her hands balled into fists. Given her previous interactions with him, he half expected her to either hit him or storm out. Instead, she slumped and buried her face in her hands.
Im sorry.
What?
I dont know how you got wrapped up in this, Bella muttered, her words muffled by her palms. I did everything I could. I tried so damn hard. Im sorry.
I dont think I follow, Chance said slowly.
Bella glanced around, then shook her head, making her curly hair bounce slightly. This isnt the place to talk about this. Come with me.
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Chapter 13: An entirely normal meal
Chance straightened, wiping his mouth with the back of a hand, and shook his head. Luckily, nobody was in the kitchen. He wasnt exactly in the mood to explain what had happened.
A small slip of paper on the counter caught Chances eye. He walked over to it, raising his eyebrows as he realized his name was written on the front and in a language he could read. A gold coin tumbled out as he unfolded it.
My weekly stipend, huh? Chance asked, taking the coin. He glanced out the window. The sun had started to set, but there was still at least an hour before night started to fall over Gleam.
Chances stomach rumbled. Somehow, despite his little adventure with Yamish, he was hungry. He walked back upstairs and knocked on Yeos door, but there was no response. After a short pause, he tried Bellas room as well to equal success.
Shrugging to himself, Chance headed back downstairs and rifled through the icebox. It had been a long time since hed actually cooked anything for himself, but it probably wasnt too difficult.
Unfortunately, he didnt recognize a single ingredient in it. Even worse, there was no traces of anything that could even resemble milk. Chance shut it with an irritated grumble. Right. Guess Im going out again.
***
The street that Yeo had taken him to eat the previous day was still, unsurprisingly, completely packed. He shoved his way through the crowd, making his way down the road in search of a new restaurant to try out.
Part of him wanted to just go back to Hounds, but he couldnt shake the feeling that hed somehow just get pulled into another Ward if he went there. Instead, his eyes alighted on a small sign with a steaming bowl of soup made of red and orange energy glimmering above it.
Chance stumbled out of the crowd, nearly getting squished by a massive, eight foot man dragging a cart behind him, and pushed through the door. A tiny metal bell chimed to announce his presence.
This restaurant was even smaller than Hounds. There were six tables lined against the tight walls of a small room, and a small window in the back where he could see into the kitchen. A young, dark haired waitress beside an old wooden podium glanced up at him from the book she was reading.
Table for one?
Yes, please, Chance said.
She grabbed a menu and tossed it down on the table behind her. It was hidden behind a small wooden barrier, giving it just a tad more privacy than the others. He sat down, giving her a polite smile. Thank you.
Let me know when youre ready to order, the waitress replied with a shrug.
Actually, I was wondering if you had a recommendation, Chance hedged. Im new to the city.
A mixture of annoyance and amusement played over her face. Do I look like a menu to you?This chapter was first shared on the Ñøv€lß1n platform.
Chance rubbed the back of his head. No. But I cant read the menu.
She cocked an eyebrow. From the boonies? Or wait youve got to be off planet.
Youve got it, Chance said. I havent quite had a chance to figure out how to read the local language.
Well, its a slow day, so I suppose I dont have anything better to do, the waitress said with a sigh, casting a longing glance at her book before turning back to him. What planet are you from, anyway?
Earth. Are there a lot that send people here?
Dozens, she replied, grabbing the menu from the table. Madeleines is a soup kitchen, by the way. If you dont want soup, go elsewhere.
I kind of guessed by the sign. Soup would be perfect. Do you have a recommendation?
Chefs Special, perhaps? she asked, giving him a slight grin. If youre going to ask for my advice, that is.
If you think its good, sure. Wait how much is it? I dont want to find out I cant afford it.
Wow, youre really fresh if youre worried about food prices. Two copper.
More expensive than Hounds. Probably fine, though.
Thats fine, so long as youve got change, Chance said.
She snorted as he handed her his gold coin. After a quick dig through her aprons pockets, she pulled out several silver coins and a handful of copper ones. You should really carry some smaller currency around.
Didnt have any yet. Sorry, Chance said, pocketing his money.
Answer my question, Vex said, his voice dangerously calm. You were not pulled into this Ward. How did you get in?
A heavy pressure settled on Chances shoulders, forcing him down into his chair. He gritted his teeth as his bones creaked in protest. I dont know. I was just sitting here. Maybe you should be more careful with how you make your Ward.
No matter. I must have been distracted. Look what your antagonism causes, Bella, Vex said. Black water slithered down his hand and formed into a dagger. Now I have to deal with a witness. Luckily for both of us, that isnt too much trouble.
This is a trick, Bella said, turning to Vex and clenching her hands. Stop playing your damn games, Vex. What, do you just take pleasure in making me watch people I know die?
Yes, Vex replied. But, to my annoyance, this is not a game.
Chance desperately tried to move, but his body wouldnt budge. He couldnt even call on his Essence. It was like Vex had complete dominion over his every motion. With a sigh, Vex raised the dagger.
A hand materialized around his wrist, its fingers uncomfortably long. Yamish unfolded in the air behind Vex, in his typical upside down cross-legged position.
This one is mine, Yamish breathed, his hand tightening around Vexs wrist. Vexs face didnt change as his bones cracked and snapped beneath the floating mans grip.
Is there a glaring hole in my Ward somewhere? Vex asked idly. Why are there so many uninvited visitors today?
Your Essence is distasteful, Yamish said. And, for a mere shard of a full being, you speak with far too much aplomb.
Why should I fear what cannot hurt me? Vex asked. You have enough strength to understand my true power. I am a god.
No, Yamish said. I think you are delusional.
Black mist poured from his palm, twisting into Vexs body. He stiffened and his eyes twitched in the first show of real emotion that Chance had seen him make. What is this?
A warning, Yamish replied. I hope your true self is wiser with the other pieces of his soul. This boy is mine. Bought and paid for. Remember it well.
Vex didnt get to reply. A faint chord rang through the air, like someone had plucked the string of a harp. Then he was gone, leaving no trace of his passage. The pressure vanished from Chances shoulders and drew in a ragged breath.
Thank you.
And Im just not going to address the whole mine bit. That feels like a can of worms Ill deal with when he isnt saving my life.
Another favor, Yamish said, shaking his head and rotating to stand like a normal person. But, perhaps, this one will not be counted. A creature of his ilk should not have been in Gleam. This Ward will drop shortly, so our time is up. Until we meet next. Remember the rules.
Then Yamish was gone as well, leaving only Chance and Bella staring at the air where hed been floating. With a subtle pop, the restaurant was full once more and dull chatter filled the room.
Bella still stood across from Chance, an incomprehensible expression on her face. Her mouth worked like she wanted to say something, but she couldnt pull her eyes away from the spot where Vex had been standing a moment before.
Uh weird seeing you here, Chance said awkwardly.
How long were you following us? Bella asked, finally finding her voice.
I wasnt following you, Chance corrected. I was eating. You sat down behind me.
Bella glanced around, then slid into the booth to sit down beside Chance.
How much did you hear? she whispered into his ear, keeping her voice low so the other patrons wouldnt overhear them.
Probably more than I should have, Chance admitted. But I dont really know whats going on. That Vex bloke seems like a terrible person, though.
Bellas shoulders stiffened and her hands balled into fists. Given her previous interactions with him, he half expected her to either hit him or storm out. Instead, she slumped and buried her face in her hands.
Im sorry.
What?
I dont know how you got wrapped up in this, Bella muttered, her words muffled by her palms. I did everything I could. I tried so damn hard. Im sorry.
I dont think I follow, Chance said slowly.
Bella glanced around, then shook her head, making her curly hair bounce slightly. This isnt the place to talk about this. Come with me.
Chapter 13: An entirely normal mealChance straightened, wiping his mouth with the back of a hand, and shook his head. Luckily, nobody was in the kitchen. He wasnt exactly in the mood to explain what had happened.A small slip of paper on the counter caught Chances eye. He walked over to it, raising his eyebrows as he realized his name was written on the front and in a language he could read. A gold coin tumbled out as he unfolded it.My weekly stipend, huh? Chance asked, taking the coin. He glanced out the window. The sun had started to set, but there was still at least an hour before night started to fall over Gleam.Chances stomach rumbled. Somehow, despite his little adventure with Yamish, he was hungry. He walked back upstairs and knocked on Yeos door, but there was no response. After a short pause, he tried Bellas room as well to equal success.Shrugging to himself, Chance headed back downstairs and rifled through the icebox. It had been a long time since hed actually cooked anything for himself, but it probably wasnt too difficult.Unfortunately, he didnt recognize a single ingredient in it. Even worse, there was no traces of anything that could even resemble milk. Chance shut it with an irritated grumble. Right. Guess Im going out again.***The street that Yeo had taken him to eat the previous day was still, unsurprisingly, completely packed. He shoved his way through the crowd, making his way down the road in search of a new restaurant to try out.Part of him wanted to just go back to Hounds, but he couldnt shake the feeling that hed somehow just get pulled into another Ward if he went there. Instead, his eyes alighted on a small sign with a steaming bowl of soup made of red and orange energy glimmering above it.Chance stumbled out of the crowd, nearly getting squished by a massive, eight foot man dragging a cart behind him, and pushed through the door. A tiny metal bell chimed to announce his presence.This restaurant was even smaller than Hounds. There were six tables lined against the tight walls of a small room, and a small window in the back where he could see into the kitchen. A young, dark haired waitress beside an old wooden podium glanced up at him from the book she was reading.Table for one?Yes, please, Chance said.She grabbed a menu and tossed it down on the table behind her. It was hidden behind a small wooden barrier, giving it just a tad more privacy than the others. He sat down, giving her a polite smile. Thank you.Let me know when youre ready to order, the waitress replied with a shrug.Actually, I was wondering if you had a recommendation, Chance hedged. Im new to the city.A mixture of annoyance and amusement played over her face. Do I look like a menu to you?This chapter was first shared on the Nvl1n platform.Chance rubbed the back of his head. No. But I cant read the menu.She cocked an eyebrow. From the boonies? Or wait youve got to be off planet.Youve got it, Chance said. I havent quite had a chance to figure out how to read the local language.Well, its a slow day, so I suppose I dont have anything better to do, the waitress said with a sigh, casting a longing glance at her book before turning back to him. What planet are you from, anyway?Earth. Are there a lot that send people here?Dozens, she replied, grabbing the menu from the table. Madeleines is a soup kitchen, by the way. If you dont want soup, go elsewhere.I kind of guessed by the sign. Soup would be perfect. Do you have a recommendation?Chefs Special, perhaps? she asked, giving him a slight grin. If youre going to ask for my advice, that is.If you think its good, sure. Wait how much is it? I dont want to find out I cant afford it.Wow, youre really fresh if youre worried about food prices. Two copper.More expensive than Hounds. Probably fine, though. Thats fine, so long as youve got change, Chance said.She snorted as he handed her his gold coin. After a quick dig through her aprons pockets, she pulled out several silver coins and a handful of copper ones. You should really carry some smaller currency around.Didnt have any yet. Sorry, Chance said, pocketing his money.Answer my question, Vex said, his voice dangerously calm. You were not pulled into this Ward. How did you get in?A heavy pressure settled on Chances shoulders, forcing him down into his chair. He gritted his teeth as his bones creaked in protest. I dont know. I was just sitting here. Maybe you should be more careful with how you make your Ward.No matter. I must have been distracted. Look what your antagonism causes, Bella, Vex said. Black water slithered down his hand and formed into a dagger. Now I have to deal with a witness. Luckily for both of us, that isnt too much trouble.This is a trick, Bella said, turning to Vex and clenching her hands. Stop playing your damn games, Vex. What, do you just take pleasure in making me watch people I know die?Yes, Vex replied. But, to my annoyance, this is not a game.Chance desperately tried to move, but his body wouldnt budge. He couldnt even call on his Essence. It was like Vex had complete dominion over his every motion. With a sigh, Vex raised the dagger.A hand materialized around his wrist, its fingers uncomfortably long. Yamish unfolded in the air behind Vex, in his typical upside down cross-legged position.This one is mine, Yamish breathed, his hand tightening around Vexs wrist. Vexs face didnt change as his bones cracked and snapped beneath the floating mans grip.Is there a glaring hole in my Ward somewhere? Vex asked idly. Why are there so many uninvited visitors today?Your Essence is distasteful, Yamish said. And, for a mere shard of a full being, you speak with far too much aplomb.Why should I fear what cannot hurt me? Vex asked. You have enough strength to understand my true power. I am a god.No, Yamish said. I think you are delusional.Black mist poured from his palm, twisting into Vexs body. He stiffened and his eyes twitched in the first show of real emotion that Chance had seen him make. What is this?A warning, Yamish replied. I hope your true self is wiser with the other pieces of his soul. This boy is mine. Bought and paid for. Remember it well.Vex didnt get to reply. A faint chord rang through the air, like someone had plucked the string of a harp. Then he was gone, leaving no trace of his passage. The pressure vanished from Chances shoulders and drew in a ragged breath.Thank you.And Im just not going to address the whole mine bit. That feels like a can of worms Ill deal with when he isnt saving my life. Another favor, Yamish said, shaking his head and rotating to stand like a normal person. But, perhaps, this one will not be counted. A creature of his ilk should not have been in Gleam. This Ward will drop shortly, so our time is up. Until we meet next. Remember the rules.Then Yamish was gone as well, leaving only Chance and Bella staring at the air where hed been floating. With a subtle pop, the restaurant was full once more and dull chatter filled the room.Bella still stood across from Chance, an incomprehensible expression on her face. Her mouth worked like she wanted to say something, but she couldnt pull her eyes away from the spot where Vex had been standing a moment before.Uh weird seeing you here, Chance said awkwardly.How long were you following us? Bella asked, finally finding her voice. I wasnt following you, Chance corrected. I was eating. You sat down behind me.Bella glanced around, then slid into the booth to sit down beside Chance.How much did you hear? she whispered into his ear, keeping her voice low so the other patrons wouldnt overhear them.Probably more than I should have, Chance admitted. But I dont really know whats going on. That Vex bloke seems like a terrible person, though.Bellas shoulders stiffened and her hands balled into fists. Given her previous interactions with him, he half expected her to either hit him or storm out. Instead, she slumped and buried her face in her hands.Im sorry.What?I dont know how you got wrapped up in this, Bella muttered, her words muffled by her palms. I did everything I could. I tried so damn hard. Im sorry.I dont think I follow, Chance said slowly.Bella glanced around, then shook her head, making her curly hair bounce slightly. This isnt the place to talk about this. Come with me.
