Who: Jean Valjean, Alice Liddell, and Takuma Ichijou
Where: The Valjean cottage
Style: First
Status: Closed
[Takuma had never really had a father before, the closest thing to a father being Haruka Kuran, but even so, he could never call him his own. He belonged to Kaname and Yuuki. His own grandfather didn't count for anything. He was far too cruel of a man to be considered a good father. And now here in this dream world, he had one to call his own. Even if they weren't related by blood or even in the same species, he really felt like he had a father and this was Valjean's day to be shown that.
The vampire took it upon himself to cook dinner for that night. He still only knew one dinner dish cooking wise, so he made
okonomiyaki and rice. For dessert, he sliced
apples in the shapes of rabbits and bought yoghurt for dipping the apples. It was probably strange to see him cooking for a change, but he felt that he hadn't been doing enough for his family in terms of household duties.
When it was all done and he had it set up all picture-esque, he clapped his hands once and nodded]
Right.
Alice, Papa! Dinner is ready!
[In his pocket, was a small wrapped box]