Nothing November [Catch all log]

[insinning]

WHO: Sinclair, Oria, Hani, Tylor and...?
WHAT: Long Planned Dinners, other things etc
WHEN: All throughout November
WARNINGS: N/A will add as we go

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11/8 THE LONG AWAITED DINNER DOUBLE DATE...

[insinning]

[ Somehow, they all manage to make an escape from the infirmary. Or rather, Sinclair was properly discharged the day before, and the others need to return or else (?), but it seems like they've finally all have the time to have that dinner promised back at the Shabu Shabu party, and even that seems so long ago.

Hani and Oriade are formally banned from the kitchen, and Tylor at least has a proper wheelchair now, so cooking isn't as much of a pain this time. To Tylor:]

I think Oriade and I are fine without any alcohol.

[Just putting that out there while they get the food out]

crashes the double date

[selfconcept]

[ Hien brought some food too, but mostly desserts. He made something adjacent to a blueberry cheesecake, since blueberries don't actually exist in Fragment.

His appearance is, well, thr bandages don't cover his entire head, but they're carefully wrapped around his forehead. He won't be a mummy head for this dinner. Moreover, he still has that two heads-big smoky halo behind his head with the occasional realistic eye coming and going. As long as he sits on a normal table, there should be no problems with it bothering anyone. ]

I'm looking forward to the food... thanks for inviting me.

[tinged]

You're very welcome for the food!

[ that hani did not cook because they are banned from the kitchen, so they are sitting at the table with hien... ]

Hien-kun, which of us are you dating?

[insinning]

[Hani is welcome to make the drinks. But his shoulder is still healing. Sinclair is in the middle of drinking some tea, when Hani's question makes him inhale sharply and start coughing in surprise.

But he too wants to know. GOSSIP]

[selfconcept]

[ After glancing over at Sinclair coughing... ]

I'm not dating any of you.

[ ???? ]

I think you would know if I was...?

[insinning]

We've been meaning to for awhile [we being: him, Hani and Tylor] but things kept happening...

[There's curry made under Tylor's guidance and suggestions and then an odd mismatch of German and Japanese food. It works out?]

[selfconcept]

[ Hien is very much enjoying the multiple cuisines here, so he's not complaining. He really likes the curry though. ]

... Everyone has it rough, huh?

[ Spoken as if he doesn't. ]

[insinning]

I guess so. I don't think anyone has been allowed to take it easy since...

[...? When...]

[dissimulative]

[ Once the food is set, Oriade starts eating a little at a time. He's being mindful and not vacuuming everything on sight. It's fine! Also because he's feeling a little wary about Hien being here with that creepy smoky black halo... He does his best to not be unnerved by it, which is working great. ]

Are there seconds?

[tinged]

And thirds and fourths!

[ still wearing the sling and probably REQUIRED to go back unless the dinner date never ends. then good!! they will just stay here forever. ]

Oriade-kun, do you gain more power the more you eat?

[dissimulative]

[ HELL YEAH THIRDS AND FOURTHS

but you better keep that sling on, hani ]

Yup! Food is always my energy source!! You'll even see me eat in the middle of a fight.

[insinning]

There's always more. [Look at all the croquettes coming out]

[dissimulative]

[ He also looks at all the croquettes coming out... He does a little mock gasp, but it's tiny. His lungs are still worn out. ]

For me...?!

to [ vogel ] but also [ ota ] at the end

[tylorific]

[ Tylor is grateful for the wheelchair, and his leg is already feling so much better. With the return of Michel, his spirits are atmospheric.

It makes it even harder to sit still. So for once, he is here before most of them wheeling around. And he doesn't keep the same sitting position in his chair for long. Even now, he has all his weight on his good leg, knee in the backwards seat as he leans over the counter. He seems confident in that vicarious position while he chops.

As Em speaks, Tylor looks to him and waves his knife casually in the air. ]

Oh, that's fine. Only people that like to drink should drink after all.

[ And to everyone else as they show up, in high spirits and an even higher knife wave-- ]

Hey there! I hope you came hungry.

[tinged]

Justy-kun, could you chop us some fruit? I'm going to make us a virgin sangria.

[ standing by the kitchen doorway bc banned :'( ]

[tylorific]

[ Justy blows them a kiss and a-- ]

You got it.

[ But he blinks at their pause in the doorway, then smiles more than a little playfully. ]

Are you going to watch me from all the way over there?

[insinning]

Yeah. Save your alcohol for yourselves and Hien.

[He frowns at Tylor's position]

...you know if the Head Nurse sees you like this she wont let you leave next time.

[tylorific]

Well, then I guess it's a good thing she isn't here. Worrying is going to give her wrinkles.

[ Tylor jokes, knife pointing at Em before he laments as he starts chopping again-- ]

She sure is pretty though. I wonder what her favorite food is?

[dissimulative]

I definitely am!

[ He's always hungry. Black hole food fiend. ]

How are you feeling? Hopefully your arms aren't sore anymore because of the crutches.

[ Since he has a wheelchair now. ]

[tylorific]

Well, good, because we made plenty.

[ Whatever they're eating, here have some!! ]

Oh, I'm feeling a lot better, thanks! [ A blink, a flex-- ] Actually, I think those crutches only made me stronger.

[selfconcept]

[ Should he drink though?

Hien has been pretty responsible and not drinking much all game. He... He doesn't want to find out what kind of a drunk he is. ]

I'll take a glass.

[ Hien is really the oldest one here... wtf... ]

[tylorific]

You got it.

[ Tylor says it, drawing from his whiskey stash to pour them both a glass. ]

Oh, this is our first drink together, isn't it?

[ He sounds happy about it, holding his glass up for a cheers. ]

[tinged]

[ alcohol dame? hani reaches for the sake bottle on the table and slots it back into their inventory... ]

What about virgin?

[insinning]

Virgin?

[Sinclair is only thinking of Oriade here - Oriade didn't like alcohol, so...]

[tinged]

No alcohol!

[ they don't know why it's called virgin, don't ask them!! ]