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[obsidianmotion]

[ Everyone has to eat and Asch is no different. So, sporting an entirely new outfit he found, he's made his way to the kitchen and is currently preparing a few simple sandwiches. ]

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[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

...Can I help?

[obsidianmotion]

...if you wish.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

What kind of sandwhiches are you making?

[obsidianmotion]

Chicken.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

I can't really cook... But I'll help!

[obsidianmotion]

Very well. You can wash the lettuce.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

[ takes the lettuce, running the water over it ] Are you new here?

[obsidianmotion]

*begins cutting up the chicken.* That I am.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

So what was your world like?

[obsidianmotion]

War-torn and in the process of rebuilding.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

...Oh. [ frowns ] A-anything good?

[obsidianmotion]

...not for your ears.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

Huh?

[obsidianmotion]

A lady should not hear such things.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

Whyyy noooot?

[obsidianmotion]

It's impolite.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

Nuh uh! You should tell me!

[obsidianmotion]

I can not.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

Pleeeease?

[obsidianmotion]

No. If you insist on continuing to pester me, you'd best be on your way.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

....Fine.

[obsidianmotion]

Thank you.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

[ brings the lettuce over ] Is there anything else I can do?

[obsidianmotion]

No, I believe that is all. *finishes with the sandwiches, handing her one.* For your help.

[iamfuckingsweet.livejournal.com]

Thanks! [ happily takes it ] Am I gonna see around again?