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

[chronomancer]

[That makes Eridan smile wryly.]

...you've got a point.

[He shrugs a little, then slowly approaches.]

It's been a while since I ate with company.

[And he's been half starving all month, okay. Yeah. Fuck, now he's really hungry.]

[whatpenguin]

Then sit down, and have your fill!
Eating with company's always enjoyable, after all, especially after a period of depression.

[Or at least, that's his opinion.
He pushes some of the dishes to Eridan then, giving him a grin.]

[chronomancer]

...if you really don't mind?

[Yeah, this kid's got to make everything difficult, didn't they give you the memo? Sob. He's never really eaten with anyone that's not his soul-sister who's now gone from the tower so. Awkward. Here we go.]

[whatpenguin]

Hah; if I minded, I wouldn't be offering!

[Awh, just sit down and eat, silly!]

[chronomancer]

Alright.

[He does sit down! And. Kind of. Stares a little. Jesus, man, that's a lot of food.]

Did you make all this?

[whatpenguin]

I did, yes.

[Genda pushes some of the untouched stuff Eridan's way, offering just about everything.]

I've known how to cook since I was very young.

[chronomancer]

[Whoa, that's a lot, okay. Cool. Just. Gonna take a bite to nibble on here. Eridan blinks.]

's pretty good. Really good, actually.