cont'd from here. @ghostgirlgeist

since arriving in evermore, phyllis had been doing a ton of exploring. a TON. when she wasn’t at the library or with the ghouls, she was adventuring- trying to get herself out there and make the most of everything. however, she had found herself getting a bit overwhelmed and had decided to seek refuge in a tavern she wandered upon, twiddling her thumbs and muttering words of encouragement to herself as she took one of the few empty seats at the bars edge. looking up at the unfamiliar face as they greeted her, phyllis offered a small smile, the man’s energy a bit infectious which filled her with a sense of relief. clearing her throat as his offer, phyllis sifted through her mental rolodex; how does one casually tell someone working at a dining establishment that dining and ghost-hood weren’t compatible? “wow… talk about pressure,” she replied playful, a bit more of an enthusiastic smile on her lips now. “well…. i’ve never been here before- what are my options?”

Harry looked around at the tavern, warm and inviting, before lifting his shoulders in a shrug though a wide smile accompanied the movement. "Anything you want, really. Though I will suggest something a little warmer since it's been raining a bunch. I was thinking a stew or some kind of soup but could also do a roast of some kind." He wanted to say the options were endless but the pantry only went so far. "Doesn't even have to be something you're hungry for either - whatever you want to make the special tonight, we'll make it."