don't give me that look
WHO: Sanji, Goku, and SEMI-OPEN*
WHERE: Sanji's apartment, 3rd floor of the MAC
WHEN: Tuesday the 20th
WARNINGS: comic violence XD
SUMMARY: Goku is a little too much like Luffy in that he also likes to show up early for dinner, harass Sanji while he's cooking, and eat all the things. *OPEN to anyone in the MAC who customarily/occasionally drops by Sanji's to get fed, if they want to witness shenanigans
FORMAT: shenanigans
Planning for more than one holiday party in the next week as well as legitimately putting together the catering work for a real gig at City Lights wasn't enough to keep Sanji too terribly busy. He still had plenty of time to cook for himself and for the other folks in the MAC who mooched off his skills. He didn't mind, most days, but it was getting to that point in the week where certain very hungry someones would have already blown through their stipend and could not wait for the tags to refill before they could eat, and he simply could not bring himself to let anyone go hungry. So, in anticipation, Sanji was busy about preparing an extra-large meal for those he expected to come by. The vegetables were chopped, the stock was made, the meat was almost done marinating, and he had enough time to whip up some quick biscuit dough. The door was unlocked, as it tended to be when he was home. When he told people they could drop by, he meant it literally.
There wasn't much going on otherwise. He had no decorations because he still didn't really care one way or the other about the holidays (aside from gift-giving and food). The Food Network was burbling from the TV as usual, and his paperwork for the City Lights party was currently spread across the dining table. The old hole in the wall from his crewmates had finally been repaired, as Sanji finally gave up pining and decided to just go ahead and get it closed up. He was done moping and keeping it waiting for them. His heart was already back on the seas of home and not here, anyway.
WHERE: Sanji's apartment, 3rd floor of the MAC
WHEN: Tuesday the 20th
WARNINGS: comic violence XD
SUMMARY: Goku is a little too much like Luffy in that he also likes to show up early for dinner, harass Sanji while he's cooking, and eat all the things. *OPEN to anyone in the MAC who customarily/occasionally drops by Sanji's to get fed, if they want to witness shenanigans
FORMAT: shenanigans
Planning for more than one holiday party in the next week as well as legitimately putting together the catering work for a real gig at City Lights wasn't enough to keep Sanji too terribly busy. He still had plenty of time to cook for himself and for the other folks in the MAC who mooched off his skills. He didn't mind, most days, but it was getting to that point in the week where certain very hungry someones would have already blown through their stipend and could not wait for the tags to refill before they could eat, and he simply could not bring himself to let anyone go hungry. So, in anticipation, Sanji was busy about preparing an extra-large meal for those he expected to come by. The vegetables were chopped, the stock was made, the meat was almost done marinating, and he had enough time to whip up some quick biscuit dough. The door was unlocked, as it tended to be when he was home. When he told people they could drop by, he meant it literally.
There wasn't much going on otherwise. He had no decorations because he still didn't really care one way or the other about the holidays (aside from gift-giving and food). The Food Network was burbling from the TV as usual, and his paperwork for the City Lights party was currently spread across the dining table. The old hole in the wall from his crewmates had finally been repaired, as Sanji finally gave up pining and decided to just go ahead and get it closed up. He was done moping and keeping it waiting for them. His heart was already back on the seas of home and not here, anyway.