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fusedstars) wrote in
towerofanimus2013-01-30 08:08 pm
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Cooking for the wedding; obviously set before the reception
Characters: Hei, Kirika, and OPEN
Setting: Floor 1
Format: Prose, but choose anything you want
Summary: Hei and Kirika cook for the wedding and breakfast/lunch.
Warnings: bonding and epic cooking
The future experiment had left...consequences. Hei didn't know who he was then, but the rage was all too real. Finally having who he desired with him, and then having it just taken away from him. The facility did that a lot, toying with his feelings. The tower just made it all the more personal for him, driving him to a rage he didn't think possible. Sephiroth felt it, and now he had to watch himself even more, gain every advantage he could gain for not only himself, but for Kirika, for everyone's sake.
Which is why he was doing what he did best: cooking. Baking preparations were left to others, leaving him to deal out his own personal buffet of any meat and vegetables he could gain his hands on. The food was certainly impressive, everything Elena and Reno wanted. Having Kirika's aid in this made things go twice as fast. Even Mao had helped, being more of a taste tester though and checker of the oven. Both were essential in making things just right.
Each and every table already had plates, but a few already had much food on it, suitable for both breakfast and lunch. Care to ask for a plate?
Setting: Floor 1
Format: Prose, but choose anything you want
Summary: Hei and Kirika cook for the wedding and breakfast/lunch.
Warnings: bonding and epic cooking
The future experiment had left...consequences. Hei didn't know who he was then, but the rage was all too real. Finally having who he desired with him, and then having it just taken away from him. The facility did that a lot, toying with his feelings. The tower just made it all the more personal for him, driving him to a rage he didn't think possible. Sephiroth felt it, and now he had to watch himself even more, gain every advantage he could gain for not only himself, but for Kirika, for everyone's sake.
Which is why he was doing what he did best: cooking. Baking preparations were left to others, leaving him to deal out his own personal buffet of any meat and vegetables he could gain his hands on. The food was certainly impressive, everything Elena and Reno wanted. Having Kirika's aid in this made things go twice as fast. Even Mao had helped, being more of a taste tester though and checker of the oven. Both were essential in making things just right.
Each and every table already had plates, but a few already had much food on it, suitable for both breakfast and lunch. Care to ask for a plate?

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"Now then, regarding Chloe, just who is she?"
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"Are you okay? If she's a threat, then we can do something to minimize her attacks."
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It was strange, on one side it was nice to see someone else from the world she knew but never set foot, and the other side it had to be someone who loathed her with envious. "Hei, please try not to kill her. If anything happens, I'll take responsibility."
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Between the real Kirika and her he wanted to say, but couldn't. This was easier to deal with then back in the facility, where he and Lucy argued regarding Nana. At least he could actually stop all of this before it went crazier.
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"Up until from what I remember, she was in the same syndicate like me," Kirika admitted. In truth, everyone connected where the children of the Le Soldats. Chloe knew more about Kirika than herself and the darkness she carried. "It happened so fast," Kirika explained as she closed her eyes again. "Because of me, she was about to kill Mireille." No matter how much she shut her eyes tight, tears seeped from them. "I-I didn't mean to it just..."
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Which is why he is now kneeling, hugging Kirika close. They had no other family here, ignoring his supposed future. And he was definitely not going to let her leave him, his sister. She wasnt Bai, but he didn't care. She needed to know there was still a big brother here for her.
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