The server set a large plate down in the center of the table.
A whole roasted duck lay there, its sunset-colored skin gleaming.
Then a man who appeared to be the chef came out in person and began carving the duck with a long knife.
He sliced it thinly, keeping just the right ratio of skin to meat.
There was no wasted motion in any of his cuts.
He was skilled.
He must have been doing this since long before the world became like this.
"Ooooooh..."
Nabi's tail began fluttering beneath the table.
As always, I caught Nabi's tail and calmed her down...
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