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[voreaciously]

Who: 80H
When: Day 7, noon
Where: Jasmine Carriage

[There are plates of food left on high, elegant tables, the sort you might find at stand-and-eat restaurants, but classy af. They are clear and crystalline and...oddly cool to the touch, if you touch them.

She was told there was a child on the team, so one table is set much lower.

"""""Cael"""" has a lot of fare she thinks he'll enjoy--or knows he will, if he's developed a taste for the same things Kuuha's had to eat. Whatever, in the end, she's sure he'll be satisfied to have food, period. Is that not right? For a moment she thinks of chestnuts (not remotely enough of them) in the wintertime shared between too many people.

For goodness sake. She shuts her eyes to it and moves on.

Randy's fare is a very neat and presentable platter of different things. She has no idea what he likes, so she's made a little bit of everything. An egg here, a little miso soup there, bacon, sausage, a small waffle with fruit on the side, etc.

To Randy, there is a neatly folded note: "I was not certain what you enjoyed. I apologise in advance if I offend your tastes. -80H"

There's a knock on everyone's door if they're in, but 80H is nowhere to be seen.]

Comments

[crimeson]

[my real toplevel will be coming later but cute stepping stools have now been stationed at every sink!! this has been your home decorating PSA]

[acts_her_age]

[YOU'RE A GOOD MAN RANDY ORLANDO]

[voreaciously]

[this is super cute wtf]

[acts_her_age]

[well, going to investigate the knocking, at least, and finding the food]

Oh, our ghost is a chef. How nice for us.

[crimeson]

Mm, it was nice of her to do this.

[acts_her_age]

Mmh, it's good that we all have things to contribute. Now that more things are in my reach, anyway.

slow motion treeeeeee

[crimeson]

Is it my job to contribute furniture, then?

[acts_her_age]

It does seem like that's what you've taken on. You're also our resident extrovert, I think.

[crimeson]

I can do both, easy.

[acts_her_age]

So, you're diligent and extroverted, I'm cute, our ghost can cook, and... hm.

[crimeson]

I can also cook, but I don't think I can compete with the quality 80H brings to the table.

As for our remaining member... I guess we'll find out?

[acts_her_age]

You're also our optimist.

[crimeson]

Haha, oof. I'll do my best.

[acts_her_age]

[you're so cute, why is my instinct to be a bully]

I'm sure. What sort of things do you like to cook?

sorry for slowww

[crimeson]

[Randy's... sitting down and eating properly, taking his time to appreciate the meal.

Then, once he's done, he writes a response on the back of the note and tucks it under her bedroom door: "It was all delicious. Thanks for the meal. -Randy"

Beyond that, though, he'll be cleaning up his dishes after, uncharacteristically quiet while he's at it.]

HDU LIVE UR LIFE

[voreaciously]

[Amane receives the note and it is tempting to simply take it and stay where she is, but...perhaps after a minute or two. There are things she needs to know, first, and then she can retreat.

She will make that compromise.

So she will leave to find Randy and when she does she makes stays at a respectable distance away.

Hella respectable distance.]

...pardon me.

flops on

[crimeson]

[llllets her have that space, lifting his head and smiling at her gently.]

Hey, 80H. Thanks for breakfast.

pets and cuddles

[voreaciously]

...You do not have to thank me.

[Her voice is quiet, subdued but not strictly unkind.]

Ah, so what do you like.

[MOVING RIGHT ALONG]

<3

[crimeson]

I liked all of it a lot, honestly. That soup was pretty interesting though, it seemed sort of like Eastern cuisine? But I don't think I've had it before.

[voreaciously]

[She tips her head slightly. Very slightly, her mouth quirking subtly.]

...It is called "miso soup", unless perhaps you'd know it by a different name. It is very commonly had where I am from.

[crimeson]

I don't think I know the name specifically, but it has a similar taste to some of the ramen I've had in Calvard-style food stalls. It's good!

[voreaciously]

Oh, do you like ramen, then? I can make that, some time. Ah, is...is there food you do not like?

[crimeson]

Nah, I like pretty much everything!

[voreaciously]

Ah...that is good to know. I will be certain to file that away.

[She waits for a moment before she bows low, entirely at the waist.]

I must apologise for my behaviour.

[crimeson]

Ah...

You don't-- need to bow like that.