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[yokunaru]

who: Yuuri & Noctis
what: An accidental meeting! And bonding over food.
when: 6/2
where: Community Housing
warnings: None so far!


[While it's fairly normal to run into a familiar face or two while living in the community housing, the sight that greets Yuuri when he steps into the elevator makes him pause. Noctis, his mind supplies helpfully, when he tries to remember the guy's name.]

Ah... it's good to see you again. [The politeness drilled into him kicks in as the elevator door closes behind him. In the tiny space, though, there's no ignoring what had caught his attention in the first place.] That's a lot of fish. Are you planning to cook for a lot of people tonight?

Comments

I can read orz

[yokunaru]

[Yuuri steps back into the hallway and sure enough, he's not standing in front of Eichi's apartment door.]

Oh...your friend? [A frown crosses his face now.] Do you think he'll be back any time soon?

we'll pretend yuuri was too busy thinking about his married life

[heavyhead]

[Truly, this is the most inconvenient thing Ignis Scientia has ever done in Noct's whole life: not been home to cook for him. He sighs... at the door, then pulls out his phone to see if there are any texts about why this tragedy has befallen him.]

Probably not, with his fifty jobs.

sounds about right tbh

[yokunaru]

F-fifty... [Probably an exaggeration, but if the friend has multiple jobs, that's still impressive.]

Hmm. [Yuuri taps at his cheek with a soft hum.] I'm guessing you're worried about the fish--do you have a big enough ice chest to keep them fresh?

[heavyhead]

[So maybe it's more like 3... Still.]

Like a cooler? Nope. [There's the literal freezer, but that's not the best place to throw rather large fresh fish. He did not think this through.]

[yokunaru]

[So no one to cook the fish, and no place to put them until the friend gets home. Yuuri can see what the option would be, but he pauses and considers it first.

If he's a little resigned when he pushes the door open wider, he's hiding it well behind his small, polite smile.]

I know how to cook. If you don't mind sharing some of it with Viktor and I, I could make something with the fish that you could take home with you.

[He's only asking because he doesn't want to have to cook so many meals all at once.]

[heavyhead]

[Fact: Noctis could and would eat all of this fish by himself, no problem.

Fact 2: That's so gross of him, so maybe, maybe he can seriously consider this offer to have a near-stranger cook him dinner. He looks down at his fish as if weighing his options, then shrugs.]

Sure, I guess. I owe you one. [Feel free to use him for a fetch quest anytime.]