[Open] What a lovely day for a picnic~

[bloodwriter]

Characters: Disciple, Dolorosa, and open to anybody!
Setting: Floor Twenty-Five
Format: We're comfortable with any format you decide to put up.
Summary: Dolorosa & Disciple decide they would like a nice time away from it all, so why not have a nice picnic? If you would like something cooked over an open fire, Di will happily cook it for you!
Warnings: Fire and smoke, but only if you are really careless when playing out in the open.

After running to get to this peaceful floor, Disciple happily runs out in the open to floor 25. She falls instantly on the grass and rolls in it as Dolorosa quietly sets up the big blanket and the food. Embarrassed that she wasn't helping out, Disciple gets up and does her fair share by setting up a small fire to cook on.

When done, they both smile at their accomplishment and relax.

Comments

[swordofzero]

"I am sure it would be lovely..." Suzaku sat down on the grass. It seemed so strange after the events of the last few months to be doing something so normal. Something like he might have done in Ashford, a life time ago.

A time when he was able to pretend, even if just for a couple of hours a day that he was an ordinary teenager with friends.

[bloodwriter]

Even though he did say it was lovely, his expression did not sit well for Disciple. So she made sure to make his plate stand out! She decided to arrange some of the food to where it looked like an exciting yet pretty piece.

Once done, she gave him the offering with a shy smile.

[swordofzero]

Suzaku watched her, he had never been a great cook it wasn't a skill anyone had bothered to teach him in the army but he had watched Lelouch cook before and was always impressed. He took the plate with a nod, "It looks very nice. Thank you."

He wasn't smiling, but Suzaku never smiled. His tone was kind, and he really was grateful that she would make him something like this.

[bloodwriter]

Hearing his tone was good enough for her and she gave out a grateful 'Thank you.'

Speaking of, she forgot her plate! She was not expert cook like Dolorosa, but she did try her best to be creative with the food's look.

...which kinda failed here for her. It was pretty much all over the place!

[swordofzero]

Suzaku made no mention of her own messier plate, after all the food would taste just as nice regardless of how it was presented.

He realised that was quite a Britannian way of thinking and stopped the thought... "Where did you learn to cook?"

[bloodwriter]

She looked up after seeing her hot mess.

"I learned my refined skills from Rosa, but overall I have been doing this all of my life. Since I have been small and alone, I have had no choice but to learn how to hunt and feed for myself."

[swordofzero]

Suzaku nodded, he felt sad that she had been alone when she was small, especially in her world which Suzaku knew from Signless and Psiioniic to be a very harsh, cruel one to grow up in. "No wonder you are very good at it." He began eating it, the food was as delicious as it looked.

[bloodwriter]

She gives off a reassuring smile to him, as if sensing his current feelings towards her. "Thank you. I would not have it any other way."

Taking his cue, she also beings to eat.

[swordofzero]

Suzaku ate in silence, the food really was delicious. He thought for a moment that Disciple and Lelouch would get on well, as Lelouch respected those who could cook well and despaired at those, like Suzaku, who could not.

But Suzaku wasn't risking any of his friends meeting Lelouch, not in the mood Lelouch was in at the moment, it was too dangerous.