Die Eier Von Satan

[bibliophilistic]

Who: Aziraphale (bibliophilistic) & Eike Kusch (eikekusch).
When: After Aziraphale's announcement.
Where: Cafeteria
Rating: Going with all (though it really shouldn't get worse than PG-13).
Summary: Aziraphale and Eike offer cooking lessons of sorts, to help their fellow residents eat better, while attempting to see if they can notice things about the cafeteria

Comments

[morbidmausoleum]

Dinah came to the cafeteria as soon as she saw the post about cooking lessons. Learning some more of the recipes Eike had come up with (because right now she knew about three, he did most of the cooking) would give her room mate one less thing to worry about, at least- feeding her.

Plus, having another set of eyes watching for the cafeteria to change couldn't hurt.

[bibliophilistic]

Cheerfully, Aziraphale waved to the first arrival. The young girl looked vaguely familiar, but he wasn't sure if they had ever formally met. "Good evening, madam." He greeted her with a slight bow while still sitting.

[morbidmausoleum]

"Hey." She smiled slightly and waved back, coming over to the table. He looked a little familiar, but she couldn't remember meeting him before...they'd probably only met in passing, if they'd met at all.

[bibliophilistic]

He offered her his hand. "I am Aziraphale. I apologize if we've met before, but I simply cannot recall if we have or not."

[tokitty]

Tokito wasn't there to learn how to cook. He wasn't going to waste his time on that when the food was at least edible, because he'd never liked cooking much anyway. Or, he did, when Kubo-chan liked it, but any excuse to be lazy.

Tokito found himself some ice cream, and then headed over to a table to sit. There weren't too many people there at the moment. He noticed some blonde guy who looked kinda familiar, and he stopped to stare for a moment before just sitting down on the next table over to eat. He looked like someone boring, so he ignored him.

For about three seconds. "Wait! You're that stalker guy!"

[bibliophilistic]

Aziraphale hadn't really acknowledged the young man that had come in. It had seemed obvious that he wasn't there for any lessons. But when he shouted that out... Poor Aziraphale inhaled a lungful of hot tea. "W-what?!"

He looked up to see who exactly this person was. "T-tokito?!"

[tokitty]

Tokito had stopped with his spoon halfway to his mouth, and continued staring at Aziraphale. What was he doing here, anyway? Well, he supposed even he was allowed to show up here to eat, but still.

"Yeah. So?" he asked, before grumpily returning to his ice cream.

[bibliophilistic]

As soon as he was done clearing his lungs of the sugary liquid, Aziraphale glared at Tokito. Had the young man come down just to torment him? Perhaps not, as it didn't seem he had expected to find the angel there.

"You do realize that you being here proves that I was right."