The house elves continued to insist that Yukimura think of something to do with the Sorting Hat's gift of cheese. Well, it was more they insist he ate it, but that was completely undesirable
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Mel, it has to be said, is suspcious. Magic food has turned her into a Mary-sue, a human (who promptly got hit with about seventy diseases), and neither her soulmate nor her boyfriend are here if she turns into, say, a tiny little kitten. Undoubtedly a cute one, but she might end up being lugged around by an enemy.
So, she pokes around, and then asks 'This won't turn you into anything, will it?'
Yukimura laughs. "Unless the Sorting Hat or the house elves did something to the cheese, I don't believe it will." He walks over. "Please, come in," he says, his hand extended, his voice cheerful.
She takes the hand, and shakes it, smiling. 'It's nice to meet you. Kind of you, too.' Yeah, she trusts him. He doesn't seem to be lying. Angels are pretty good about knowing when someone's lying.
'I'm Mel,' she tells him, letting go and entering the room.
"Sanada Yukimura," he replies, still giving his name in the traditional manner of family name before personal name. "Please, call me Yukimura, though," he adds with a laugh. "Have you been here long?"
"Ah, Ryuuzaki," Yukimura purrs, remembering the other from his sorting. "It is from the Sorting Hat, and the house elves prepared it. I do not know, sadly."
"Coo?" Yukimura blinks and then laughs. "Matt...the delightful girl? She is well? I didn't get a chance to apologize for my poor manners. It seems I was the victim of hallucinations," he admits looking slightly abashed.
Light, as a man again and back in his normal clothes with the viking costume now burnt into nothingness, enters the Great Hall. Of course he is wary of the fondue, being a community meal as the enchanted soup Mikami ate was, but there is no reason to avoid the Great Hall altogether. Though he still passes the fondue in favor of a bag of regular potato chips (of which does not sparkle when eaten) for a snack.
"Hello," he returns the greeting. "It is not that I dislike cheese, but that I prefer potato chips as a snack more. I don't know if I've met the Hat, but with such a sense of humor I do not think I would want to."
Yukimura gestures around the room to all the pots of melted cheese. "This is only a small portion of what was left in my room," he says with a despairing laugh. "My kimono reek of the stuff."
The Chairman was almost done with his planning. He just needed to arrange a few more things (and the mun needs a day off) and the battle could commence.
Someone who dressed almost as well as he did. Yukimura smiled "Hello," he said, "and welcome. I haven't seem such fine clothing since I've been here!" he gushes.
Yukimura returns the bow. "Sanada Yukumura. A pleasure, Kaga-san." His smile deepens as Kaga's manners mark him for another of his countrymen. "Have you been here long?" he asks conversationally.
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So, she pokes around, and then asks 'This won't turn you into anything, will it?'
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'I'm Mel,' she tells him, letting go and entering the room.
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L watches for a moment, to be sure.
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L hovers back, not quite willing to take the risk yet.
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This calls for a celebration.
And what's that he smells? Cheese?
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