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[boundbydevotion]

Who: Link, Watanuki, Ophiuchus
Where: Ophibarracks
When: Day 100, afternoon til dinner
What: So much food

[After each having made sure their teams have their own food ready for lunch and dinner later, A pair of color blanks have come by to do some requested work]

Comments

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

Playing to win made my team suffer. I don't think it's that simple.

But ... I don't think it's as simple as "evil," either. I'm just scared now.

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Well, being scared is okay. But nobody is going to hurt you.

Maa, this is pretty heavy talk for right before cooking. Try to put it out of your mind, okay?

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

... s-sorry. I was really just -- I'm trying to apologize.

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Yeah? Well... put it into the food you make for us. How's that?

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

Put it into the food? ... how?

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Well, you know! [pokes the center of his chest lightly]

When you cook for someone, and you really want them to like it, it shows. Like that.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

[b-blinks a little]

Really?

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Sure. I remember feeling like that, anyway.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

... that's right. You're the one who remembers how to cook.

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Yep. It was a nice memory.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

What did you make?

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

A lot of things. It was a big dinner, and there were a few really picky eaters. Mostly Italian and Japanese.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

Italian? Like spaghetti?

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Yeah, like spaghetti. That was for Lambo, he wouldn't eat anything else.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

[small nod]

I remember making that for Yuuko-san.

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Some of the family had some pretty ridiculous orders, but it was fun that way. Plus better for knowing how to cook.

Is Yuuko-san a friend of yours?

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

R-ridiculous orders...

Not at all. I'm her servant.

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Well, Squalo wanted tuna, just plain, on top of... Oh, you're a servant? I guess this is pretty normal for you.

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

Depressingly so. ... I think it's just a part-time job, because I remember school too. But I'm definitely a servant.

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Didn't like your job, huh?

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

She asks for all sorts of ridiculous things! A-and she got me on that group date that nearly ended with me getting eaten, and she's a terrible drunkard!

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

Eaten?

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

A lot of things want to eat me.

[breaking_waves.insanejournal.com]

That's right, you taste good to things that aren't human... is it because of magic?

[ghostduster.insanejournal.com]

It's in my blood, somehow. I don't know how it works, but I can't help it.