Well, the gumbo is a share of what I made for myself and Angel. I always make enough to feed a small army. Normally more than enough to satisfy my own not-inconsiderable appetite!
[And given he looks like he'd weigh maybe fifty pounds soaking wet, that might be a bit hard to believe.]
But I did make the biscuits and cornbread fresh! Gumbo by itself? [He clicks his tongue.] Such a thing would be sacrilege! Mother would find her way here just to box my ears for such a slight!
[And going to wiggle those fluffy ears for emphasis.]
I wasn't sure if you preferred biscuits or cornbread, so I felt that perhaps both would satisfy. And, of course, a fresh batch of beignets as well! Always good to finish off something spicy with something sweet!
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[And given he looks like he'd weigh maybe fifty pounds soaking wet, that might be a bit hard to believe.]
But I did make the biscuits and cornbread fresh! Gumbo by itself? [He clicks his tongue.] Such a thing would be sacrilege! Mother would find her way here just to box my ears for such a slight!
[And going to wiggle those fluffy ears for emphasis.]
I wasn't sure if you preferred biscuits or cornbread, so I felt that perhaps both would satisfy. And, of course, a fresh batch of beignets as well! Always good to finish off something spicy with something sweet!