[ there are simple, makeshift tables in the courtyard, with one long table. on this long table is
platter after platter of fresh fresh sashimi. Sliced into equal pieces, decorated to absolute perfection. Chopsticks, soy sauce, ginger, wasabi -- all the condiments are neatly lined up along the decorative platters.
Yamamoto is not too far away, first two buttons of his dress shirt unbuttoned, sleeves rolled up to his elbows, food gloves on and a sharp, sharp knife on a slab of fat, raw tuna meat.
There is ice around it, and Yamamoto handles the knife like a master, glint of silver in the shade of the courtyard -- of course, he's cheery as always when he gives the screen a brilliantly warm smile. He might be the older version of the other Yamamoto, but some things still stay the same. ]
Haha -- looks like I should have been more specific when wishing for sashimi, huh? This place gave me enough to feed an entire baseball team! [ He doesn't stop slicing, movements swift and absolutely precise -- almost as if he's cutting through soft butter. ] And it'd be a shame to let it go to waste.
So, if any of you are feeling hungry, come on down to the Carter estate, and grab a plate! I figure there's more than plenty to go around. If not, I can simply wish for more, right? Hahahaha!
Don't worry, either -- it might be raw, but it's pretty safe to eat.
[ ooc: feel free to drop by to eat/mingle etc -- open to all who are interested :3 ]