[ A plain box arrives at Drummer's door one afternoon, addressed to her in Miller's handwriting. It's been hand-delivered, but he didn't knock when he dropped it off (or maybe Drummer had been out at the time).
It contains a mid-sized shaker bottle filled with a dark red spice mixture containing mostly cayenne pepper, smoked paprika, cumin, and garlic powder. It's accompanied by another handwritten note, clearly torn from Miller's notebook: ]
"You can't tell me that the food here isn't bland lik pashang. I'm calling it 'Ceres Spice.' Goes good on most things.
-Miller"
[ If this is a thank you for checking up on him after he got the shit beaten out of him, it doesn't say. ]
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Date: 2024-02-06 05:21 pm (UTC)It contains a mid-sized shaker bottle filled with a dark red spice mixture containing mostly cayenne pepper, smoked paprika, cumin, and garlic powder. It's accompanied by another handwritten note, clearly torn from Miller's notebook: ]
"You can't tell me that the food here isn't bland lik pashang. I'm calling it 'Ceres Spice.' Goes good on most things.
-Miller"
[ If this is a thank you for checking up on him after he got the shit beaten out of him, it doesn't say. ]
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