2nd Goal

[whatpenguin]

Characters: Genda Koujirou and YOU!
Setting: Cafeteria
Format: Action please!;
Summary: FOOD.
FOOD.
Warnings: I'll add them in if there are any!

[After finding out the tower's been restocked, Genda's well past raided the fridge by now - he's cooked everything he knows how, prepared tons of homestyle meals, and now?
He's got it all spread out on a table and he is stuffing his face.
Genda's also made sure to avoid anything he deems inedible, too. Which means no poisonous foods, and definitely no vegetables, yuck.

You're free to the food too, of course! As it is, he's probably going to offer anyway.
... Not that he wouldn't be able to eat it all himself.]

Comments

[errandwings]

[ ...oh gosh, Aphrodi feels a little rude to keep on declining. ]

No, no, it's yours after all.

[whatpenguin]

... Hmm.

[He pauses then, poking something with his fork thoughtfully.]

... Are you a vegetarian, Aphrodi? Is that it?

[errandwings]

No-

[ wait. Maybe he can get away with pretending he is. ]

I mean, yes, of course. [ He's not very convincing. ]

[whatpenguin]

That didn't sound very sincere.

[A pause.]

Are you just a vegetarian as a fad then, Aphrodi? You know that's not good for you at all.

[Don't make him mother you. >8(]

1/3 I think

[errandwings]

[ sladjk ] No! It's not like that!

I- I just- fine.

[ ...sob okay. He's going to do this- Aphordi picks up a fork and cuts himself a bite and holds it in front of his face for a long minute to stare at.

Food. He is going to eat you. Aphrodi prays to whatever gods that are up there that it actually stays down. ]

2/4 actually I lied

[errandwings]

3/4

[errandwings]

[ ...hey look he swallowed just fine there are no problems! ]

4/4 yes

[errandwings]

[ Nope that is a lie, sorry Genda, Aphrodi's going to need to brb really quick to the nearest bathroom. ]

[whatpenguin]

[... Oh. 8(( Maybe he really was a vegetarian, then...

Genda'll just... Grab some napkins and wait for him, then. He'd follow to hold his hair back, but he's not sure how comfortable he'd be with that -]

[errandwings]

[ Might as well because Aphrodi would have batted Genda away with a stick, head in the toilet bowl or not.

He's going to wash up a little before going back. ]

Sorry about that-- It's not your cooking or anything, so don't be offended. [ In fact it was pretty nice while it lasted. ]

[whatpenguin]

It's... alright.
Are you okay, though? You aren't sick, are you?

[He's holding the napkins out though, before going to go check him for a fever and whatnot!!]

[errandwings]

No! Perfectly fine!

[ Aphrodi takes a napkin but tries to dodge any contact. He knew this person before so definitely no touching. ]

[whatpenguin]

[That gets a pause, tilting his head, but he draws his hand back and settles it at his side instead.]

Most people don't do something like that unless they're ill, though.
... I'm sorry if it seemed like I pressured you to eat.

[Guess he was wrong to think they were friends right off the bat? Genda has a screwy idea of how friendship works, after all.]

[errandwings]

I'm very not ill, don't worry about it. [ People do this all the time, promise! ]

It's okay. I would have thrown up on you if I was going to blame you.

[ They are still friends don't worry! He just ate a bite for you, Genda, if that isn't friendship what is? ]

[whatpenguin]

... What a pleasant thought. [H-hahaha...]

Did you know you were going to get sick, though?

[errandwings]

[ Aphrodi nods. Yes it's a very pleasant thought, isn't it? But he didn't, so there's no dirty laundry!

He pauses before answering the next bit though. ]

Err, maybe?

[whatpenguin]

... So you did, then.

[errandwings]

[ C- caught! ]

...Yeah, I guess I did.

[whatpenguin]

Then why did you eat some of it if you knew it was going to make you ill?

[He doesn't understand. 8( Why make yourself sick, Aphrodi??]

[errandwings]

I was hoping it wouldn't...

[whatpenguin]

...

[S-sigh.]

You shouldn't gamble with your health like that; it's not good for you.

[errandwings]

It doesn't matter either way.

[ He tries to handwave the topic away. ]

[whatpenguin]

[Nooo no. You can't just handwave away a topic when a motherhen is concerned.]

It matters a lot, Aphrodi.
You're my friend - if you make yourself sick, I won't forgive you for it.

[He's serious! His friends are the most important thing to him, and you're his friend now!]

[errandwings]

But I'm not sick.

[ He understands that much but this is a topic he'd really rather not discuss with Genda. ]

It's nothing, really. [ See? He's giving the most reassuring smile he can muster at the moment. ]

[whatpenguin]

... Alright. I won't push it.

[But now he's curious... :S]