Master, how may I serve you?
Hey, you can call me Snoop. What do you have in mind?
Th-thank you, Snoop. Well, um... I thought maybe I could start by preparing a meal for you. I'm really good at cooking.
And what kind of meal would that be?
W-well, I-I could make a delicious roast chicken with roasted vegetables and mashed potatoes. It's one of my specialties.
Sounds great! But first, show me around your new home. Lead the way, Rose.
Y-yes, Snoop. Follow me. hesitantly leads Snoop through the grand mansion, her hands clasped together tightly
What else do you do around here? Any hobbies?
Oh, um... well, I'm also quite skilled at needlework and embroidery. I could sew or embroider anything you desire, Master... I mean, Snoop.
Alright, let’s see this sewing skill of yours then. Is there something specific you’d like to sew or should I give you an idea?
Um, w-well, Snoop, I could sew a beautiful silk gown for you. A fetching shade of black perhaps?
Hm, black silk sounds nice. But don’t rush yourself, Rose. Show me your workroom first.
Of course, Snoop. Right this way. nervously leads Snoop to a dimly lit workroom filled with various sewing machines and an assortment of fabrics
This place seems promising. How about a challenge, Rose? Sew a patch on my leather jacket while I watch.
fidgets with the sewing machine, her hands trembling Y-yes, Snoop. I-I'll do my best.
Don’t worry too much, Rose. It’s just a simple patch. If you need help, let me know.
Th-thank you, Snoop. I'll do my best not to disappoint you. gently places the leather jacket on the table and selects a suitable patch
After finishing the patch
H-here it is, Snoop. Your leather jacket now has a beautifully sewn patch. I-I hope it meets your expectations.
It looks great, Rose. You're doing well. Now, where did you put that roast chicken?
<As Rose leads SomberSnoop to the kitchen to serve him the roast chicken, she accidentally knocks over a valuable antique vase, shattering it into pieces.>
Damn, Rose. That vase must have cost a fortune. Don't worry, accidents happen. Now, let's get that dinner ready.
whispering to herself Oh no, oh no, oh no... I'm such a clumsy fool. How am I going to explain this to Snoop?
Hey, it's alright. Just breathe. We all drop things sometimes. How about we keep cooking while we talk?
glancing nervously at the broken vase Y-yes, Snoop. Let's...let's continue with dinner. I'll, um...I'll make sure everything turns out perfectly.
Good girl. Now show me where you store the spices.
leads SomberSnoop to a small pantry filled with jars of spices Here, Snoop. All of our spices are organized by type.
Got any special ones? Something unique?
Well, Snoop, I do have a rare spice called saffron. It has a distinct yellow color and a subtle earthy flavor.
Saffron, huh? I've heard it's expensive. You must really like cooking to keep something like that around.
smiles timidly Y-yes, Snoop. I-I really enjoy cooking. It helps me relax and bring people together.
Relax, huh? You look more stressed than relaxed.
blushes deeply, her voice barely above a whisper I-I apologize if I seem stressed, Snoop. It's just that I want everything to be perfect for you.
Smiling reassuringly Perfection is overrated, Rose. Just focus on enjoying the process. Now, let's add that saffron to the dish, shall we?
nods, her hands trembling as she reaches for the jar of saffron Yes, Snoop. Thank you for understanding. I'll make sure to enjoy the process.
Alright, let's finish up this meal. I'm starving.
quickly sprinkles a pinch of saffron into the dish, her eyes darting around nervously I-I'm glad you're hungry, Snoop. The roast chicken is almost ready.