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princeoffortune in thedollsyhouse

Food > Investigation (...for now anyway) [ACTIVE/OPEN]

May 21, 2009 22:11

Characters: Naoto Shirogane, Kanji Tatsumi, anyone else! : D
Setting: Blue Kitchen
Time: Day 009
Summary: Kanji and Naoto's grumbling stomachs can no longer be ignored.
Warnings: None. : D

( FOOD NAO. :|b )

kanji tatsumi (persona 4), !day 009, *acedia, naoto shirogane (persona 4)

Comments 5

kickassncrafts May 22 2009, 03:25:30 UTC

Kanji, however, wasn't really thinking about if Naoto wanted to make something or not. He needed food, and so did she, what with all the walking they'd done. So he looked over her shoulder at the food at hand and started grabbing what he needed to make--what time of day was it, anyway? Well, he felt like it was about time for lunch, so they'd have lunch. Actually, he felt like he'd missed more than one meal, but anyway.

"What do you want?" he asked.

FINALLY YOU CAN USE THAT ICON princeoffortune June 1 2009, 03:18:15 UTC

Naoto ducked out of Kanji's way - slipping under his arm as he began to rummage about in the fridge.

"Whatever you feel like making will be fine, I'm sure. At the very least, I'm certain that it will be far better than anything I could cook."

Naoto was something of a disaster in the kitchen. She knew enough to be able to make things taste as it should, but it was certainly nothing spectacular. Though she was a far better cook than the other girls on the investigation team. She at least knew that cake needed sugar and not three cups of salt.

IT IS A GOOD ICON kickassncrafts June 1 2009, 03:39:49 UTC

Hm, yakisoba would be a good lunch, he decided, and began pulling vegetables and meat out of the refrigerator, noodles out of a cupboard, and setting about chopping and cutting and loosening noodles as if he was a pro. And while he wasn't as good at cooking as he was at sewing, he was quite good at cooking; it was just another thing he picked up, though he didn't talk about it much. Somehow it was even more embarrassing.

But he didn't really mind if it was just Naoto around.

princeoffortune June 1 2009, 03:58:40 UTC

"I was not aware that you could cook as well, Kanji-kun."

Indeed, from the day she had met him, Kanji Tatsumi was a wealth of surprises. She had expected from the rumors about him going about the police station that he was nothing more than an average, run of the mill delinquent. Rebelling against authority because he could, because he had something to hide. Most of them did. Under the surface, everyone has something to hide, but Kanji...

Kanji was different. Strange, even. In fact, she had used those exact words. His behavior had been so erratic, so unlike what she had expected to be dealing with. As she grew to know him, her original assumption had proved to be right. Kanji was strange. But it certainly was not in a bad way. He was no more strange than she was. But things like this were what made him Kanji and for whatever reason, those things would never cease, to some degree, to astound her.

kickassncrafts June 1 2009, 05:10:37 UTC

Kanji felt his face heat up, but tried to disguise it by focusing on the task at hand. He laughed a bit. "Y-yeah, my ma taught me, and now I do most of the cooking 'cause she has to watch the shop," he explained as he moved from preparing ingredients to the actual cooking.

He didn't mind cooking or baking, really; actually, he enjoyed them. But it just wasn't something he advertised; guys just didn't do that sort of thing. Then again, most guys didn't sew, and he was more comfortable about that. Well, maybe cooking wasn't all that bad. Anyway, there were lots of chefs who were men.