#012

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[Sanji isn't sure of a lot of things, but not having fallen asleep in some sort of restaurant, well, that's... that's something he's sure he didn't do. His face had been firmly planted into a counter top, and he's sitting on a stool, and his back HURTS, DAMN.

And it looks like it's not just him that's waking up in this place.]

...Huh? Oi, what the hell's going on now?!



[ooc: Open, herp. Uhhh probably not for journal use, since we'll just be reading Paradisa: The Comic Book. Feel free to threadjack in this post if you want some generalized 'wtf diner' threadage.]

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[flambage.livejournal.com]

[Do something halfway? Why would he do that?]

And... ... ...

Done!

[COMBINATION!]

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[Peering at the food.]

Looks good.

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[Squeeee~]

Go ahead, eat up! I'll get to work on dessert!

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

Okay. [Bravely takes a bite.]

OH GOD, THIS SO GOOD.

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[DAMN, he's good.]

I hope the meat's cooked just right! Oh, and try the fries, I made them a little crispier than usual and added a touch more salt, the folks at Caritas seem to like'em like that.

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

IS SO GOOD! MMM! [Eating like she has never eaten before.] I am never asking the castle for food again. Next time I'm hungry, I'm going straight to you.

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[Yes! This is like a dream come true for him, somehow!] Of course! I'd be happy to cook any meal you like, any time. Cooking is my passion, after all~!

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[CANNOT TALK. BUSY EATING. SCRAPING PLATE CLEAN. GOD THIS IS GOOD.]

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[THIS IS THE MUST ENTHUSIASTIC EATING HE HAS EVER-- wait no he routinely watches his captain eat-- BUT SHE'S A LOT PRETTIER THAN HE IS!]

Dessert, coming up!

[To work! She's totally sweet, so... some kind of pie...]

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[She's polished off the plate. It's almost sparkling clean and she's waiting impatiently for dessert.]

Where'd you learn how to cook?

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[Cue him stopping where he is, only to restart at a slower pace. Things just got Serious(tm).]

A great man by the name of Zeff taught me to be the man I am. I always wanted to be the world's best cook, even when I was a kid, and he's the one that helped me reach for that dream.

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

Don't know him, but if he got you to cook like this, I like him already.

[flambage.livejournal.com]

That's just the problem, right there. I don't know him anymore, either.

[Hello, Sanji's loss!]

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

Your loss? We've got similar ones, then.

[So. Serious.]

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[Nodding. So regrettably.]

I remember he exists, but any other details? Nothing.

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

At least you remember something.

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[Aww, babby, he can hear that sadness.]

Who was it you forgot?

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[First rule about dealing with a crazy woman: don't ask her about what's making her crazy.]

No one.

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[This rule is taken loud and clear!]

Alright, no one it is.

[If she wants to talk about it, then she can later. Right now, dessert.]

How's about some apple pie, eh? With vanilla ice cream?

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

From scratch?

[flambage.livejournal.com]

Just premade ones in here. I can dig around and see what ingredients we got here, though...

[In he goes, to the freezer of doom!]

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[If you see a light at the end, run away from it!]

Premade's fine if there's nothing else.

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[But that's where the ice cream is!]

I'd have to improvise, so this is for the best.

[Out of the freezer again! Now, how's he gonna defrost this pie...?]

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[Do not ask this one. She'll either burn the kitchen down or successfully blow up the microwave. Again.]

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[...Time to get creative with the grill.]

I'll have this warmed up in no time! Let's just get this started, and...

[Back to the freezer to get ice cream, yeah!]