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Post by Benno on Jul 7, 2008 12:37:05 GMT -5
Needless to say, Ben got the job.
He told them he couldn't cook even if they put a gun to his head, but they put him in the kitchen anyway.
Apparently there was only two cooks, the head chef and no bus boy.
Guess who was the new opera bus boy?
"Vashing deeshes" he laughed "at least eet pays" he scrubbed the dishes better than they probably needed to be, but he wanted to be the best at what he did.
The head chef told him that on their down time that he'd help him learn to cook and that maybe one day he'd be cooking there with them.
He just laughed and thanked him before continuing what he was doing.
After work they sent him home with a couple loaves of bread and couple bowls of soup.
He whistled all the way back to the hotel.
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Post by Benno on Sept 23, 2008 18:40:03 GMT -5
**NEW DAY**
Ben threw his towel over his shoulder as he finished the first round of dinner plates, there would be more in a half hour or so. Which gave him just enough time to sit down, he was alone in washing tonight, all the cooks were busy doing what cooks did, until one ran in "Benny?"
Ben looked up at a sous chef that he couldn't remember what his name was, who apparently had begun calling him Benny.
Vatever
"Ja?"
"Zere is somebody here for you" the chef replied out of breath slightly "he says he's your brother" Ben's eyes shot open as he flew to his feet.
"Vere is he?!"
"He's out in the dining hall" the chef replied and Ben nodded running toward the hall itself.
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Post by The Emcee on Sept 23, 2008 18:42:02 GMT -5
The Emcee sat at a table tapping his foot when he heard some commotion in the kitchens, his head turned to see a fluffy haired man run out of the kitchen looking panicked.
He didn't say anything, he was stunned.
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Post by Benno on Sept 23, 2008 18:45:38 GMT -5
Ben searched frantically among the crowd of ballerina's, prima donna's and chorus boys for a man that resembled him in any way.
When he finally found that face and as their eyes locked, he found that he couldn't move.
It was his brother, there was no mistaking it. But there was something different, it had been years yes, but there was something almost, dark about the man he was looking at.
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Post by The Emcee on Sept 23, 2008 18:49:26 GMT -5
He felt his legs shakily moving forward, he couldn't control it "Benno."
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Post by Benno on Sept 23, 2008 18:57:08 GMT -5
Ben nodded and started walking, then broke in to a sudden run as he almost tackled The Emcee.
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Post by The Emcee on Sept 23, 2008 18:57:59 GMT -5
He held his brother tightly, with all the strength he had left "Mein gott."
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Post by Benno on Sept 23, 2008 19:02:05 GMT -5
"<I've been looking for you everywhere!>" Benno sobbed in to his brothers shirt "<Everywhere!>"
((< >= In another language))
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Post by The Emcee on Sept 23, 2008 19:04:05 GMT -5
"Shh, shhh" he lifted Ben up "<Come on, you're making a scene>" he pulled Ben toward the door and looked back apologetically at the people eating.
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