0.3; video/action

[of_arabia]

[The seal has been set in the window of the Gilded Castle's kitchen, showing the entire scene. The kitchen is large, and slightly more modern than the rest of the house, tiled floors and steel fixtures, a large table where a number of servants should have working busily, but it's just Arabia

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[bloodaholic]

[ohhhhh food. The ultimate hate/love relationship for Julian: it smells so intriguing but he knows from painful experience that it would all tastes like ash in his mouth. He pauses at the door, caught by the overpowering smells but hesitant to approach]

Are you having a dinner party?

accction

[of_arabia]

[Oh. Look at that. The blundering one's dead friend. Already in a pissy and impatient move, it certainly doesn't improve itself on Julian's account.]

That was not the intention, no.

[bloodaholic]

Oh. So who's it for? [ oblivious to Arabia's mood, Julian's gaze roves over the food dubiously]

It can't all be for you?

[of_arabia]

[He snorts derisively.]

No, sport eating is not one of my talents. I suppose it is for whoever comes to eat it.