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

Comments

[insinning]

Mmph-

[Sinclair bites down instinctively on the croquette, going a tiny bit red. It's nothing new with this group of people, barring Hien but still]

[dissimulative]

Hehe, you're so cute.

[ Hien continues to perceive and Oriade continues to pointedly ignore Hien's presence. ]

[insinning]

[ No more perceiving, release him. Sinclair goes pink]

You're still teasing me...?

[ He picks up a gyoza and holds it up for Oriade. Eat and free him.]

[dissimulative]

I'm not teasing! I'm just saying the truth.

[ Oriade eats the gyoza, but will it free Sinclair? Maybe for two seconds. ]

But I can't believe you prepared all this with Tylor.

[insinning]

Oh, some of it is easier than it looks since you just need to toss it into a pot and let it cook on its own. And some of the others are just easy to put together.

[Like the sandwiches and croquettes, since the latter is just potato anyway]

The sashimi was all Justy though.

[dissimulative]

Isn't sashimi basically just cut up raw fish?

[ Oriade really needs his memories back.................... ]

[insinning]

Um--yes, but also no?

[It requires skill! Skill Sinclair does not have]

1/?

[dissimulative]

[ No matter. Oriade reaches out to take some sashimi-- ]

[selfconcept]

[ This is mine. Back off, bitch. ]

[dissimulative]

[ ???? ]

You can't just take the entire plate of sashimi?!

[selfconcept]

It's mine.

[ He pulls it closer to himself, definitely out of Oriade's reach. ]

done

[dissimulative]

[ Oriade has been deflected with skillful chopstick and fork. What the fuck. He looks over at Sinclair. ]

Is there another plate...

[insinning]

[Sinclair watching this, just sipping his tea. Blackholes of food...]

I'll go check the kitchen.

[He's pretty sure they were prepared for the Oria and Hien eating habits]

[dissimulative]

[ Oriade huffs, glaring at Hien... the head admin shows no reaction.

Anyway. ]

If there's more food, can you bring those too?

[insinning]

[ Oriade...]

Sure, I can do that.

[He'll just head into the kitchen--ok another platter of sashimi and seconds of the other (handwaved) food that couldn't fit onto the table before]

[dissimulative]

[ More food!! Oriade starts letting a little more loose and starts eating without restraint. He's kirbying now. RIP Sinclair... ]

[insinning]

[Ah.

Well, he doesn't mind. He'll just drink his tea and finish his portion of food - he doesn't eat enough...]