WHO: Soul Eater Cast
WHAT: Dinner a la Soul
WHERE: The Lair of AIDS
WHEN: Day 254, dinnertime
Soul had made a quick jaunt to the market, having written down what he needed and began making his meal. It had been a while, really, Maka had been spoiling him by not insisting he make dinner, and he supposed between the change in housing, it wasn't too big a deal. Besides, she'd made and eaten salmon and so he was repaying her.
Being in people's debt was not a cool thing for a guy like him.
So he wore an apron - because, face it, he didn't want curry stains on his white T - and was making the stuff from scratch. He made sure to keep everything under his watchful red eyes because like hell he was going to mess this up. He stirred and cut the chicken while he was waiting.
"Hey, someone set the table. I know someone can hear me in this damn house!"
[ooc: because this is pretty relaxed, unless you guys want a posting order, can we just keep it post-whenever? Also, please add your tags. Thanks. ♥]