Character: Sanji and OPEN
Location: Amazingly the kitchen
Time: Whenever you like, come on, he's the cook
Content: Sanji finally has a moment of peace and quiet on his hands, COME BOTHER HIM
Format: Starting in prose, but whatever works!
Warnings: Typical derpage and/or raeg flailing. Depends on who you are :Db
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Man is so made that he can only find relaxation from one kind of labor by taking up another. )
It was just his luck that the cook was in there.
"Uuuuh," he began intelligently. "Any chance a guy can get a snack around here?"
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"Depends if you ask nicely. What're you hungry for?"
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"Anything with sugar," he ordered, flopping down in a chair. He put a finger to his chin in thought. "Pudding would be cool," he added.
OOC: Btw, totally lurking the Sanji/Del thing above cuz it's so cute, and YES fall in love with Sanji cuz he is awesome in a totally spazzy lolwut kind of way. ^^
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Giving the kid an unimpressed look, the cook decided that the best way to fight venom was with an antidote. Pushing himself off the chair he set to work with an idle; "Pudding it is then."
His hands were, however, anything but idle for the next few fast-speeding minutes, as something that looked like it ought to have been on the page of a michelin-star restaurant menu appeared in front of Jack shortly afterwards.
"Nougat Glacé with Coulis and Almond Tuile, enjoy." He sat down again as if he'd done nothing more than tie his shoelaces, spinning a fork around his fingers in a nonchalant manner.
[[ooc: fff I know right? I had no idea it was going to end up so adorable <3]]
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Of course, Jack wasn't going to act impressed about anything that was DIABOLICALLY EVIL, so he shrugged at it and grabbed a spoon. Besides, he'd eaten this stuff before, back when he still lived at the mansion in California and wasn't living off frozen pizza and lunch meat, so it wasn't like it was anything special to him.
Thus was his conviction when he took the first bite.
Of course, he didn't mean for his eyes to light up, but they tend to do that when your taste-buds stand up and start doing a happy dance in your mouth.
He forced himself to stop savoring and start swallowing, then gave the cook a look of disinterest that was as transparent as glass.
"It's alright," he said, albeit a bit shakily.
OOC: Totally adorable! With all kinds of sugar on top. ^^ I want to give them both a hug!
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An entirely bubble-bursting grin cut its way across his profile, as he laughed barkingly at the ceiling.
"Not too shitty, huh?"
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"So, how'd a-" swallow "-cook like you end up working in this place, anyway?" he demanded, pointing with the utensil. "Surely you could get somethin' better."
It was all said with condescension. There was safety in that.
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"It's a living. Besides, you get some interesting customers through here..." He leaned the chair back slightly, looking at the light fitting with a slightly bored expression as he spoke a rather pointed; "Then again, sometimes you don't."
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Then again, he could just force him to make snacks all day. Maybe not vengeful, but personally gratifying.
"What, are you saying I'm not interesting, curlybrow?" he demanded.
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"Yes."
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He realized after the words left his mouth that it was probably the most self-demeaning thing he could have said. He shoved pudding in his mouth self-consciously.
Note to self: Think before speaking!
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It all went back to the fact that if Jack were going to have a mutated gene, he should have had a better one, he thought in aggravation.
"I can build robots," he finally offered. "And other stuff, too. I built a time machine once."
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"Hm? 'S that so?" The cook leaned his chin on his wrist with mild curiosity. "Did it work?"
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Then his scowl turned slightly sheepish. "But, uh, I could only travel a few minutes back or forth; I didn't have enough power to go any further. I tried and wiped out power to most of Beijing."
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Not that he'd say as much.
"Bet that'll look great on your CV. 'Take it you're brushing up on these 'talents' of yours while your here?" It could be noted that the pronunciation of 'talents' might have been more suited to 'imbecilities'.
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