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[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[Tsukasa is in the bar on the Astral Plane, fussing about.]

[He's managed to take over the kitchen and is currently making gyudon.]

[Feel free to send in your character to ask for some, including hungry fail!cooks.]

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[contract_star]

[Hei finishes in about .2 seconds and sighs contentedly. He smiles a little.] Thank you. You're a pretty good cook.

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[Oh Hei. ♥ He points at the rest of the gyudon stuff.]

Thanks. You can have some more, if you want.

[contract_star]

Oh, no. I'm fine. Thank you, though.

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[Lies, Hei, I know you can eat a small country.]

You're welcome. If you do want more, though, just let me know.

[contract_star]

[He's trying to be polite! Also, he hasn't quite gotten his appetite back, the poor thing.]

Where did you learn to cook like that?

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

[Aww. Tsukasa shrugs.]

I don't... really know. I think I had to pick it up to make things for myself.

[contract_star]

Ah. That's how it usually is.

[grasswavemaster.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I guess.

Mm. Are you sure you don't want any more?