http://shroudingdark.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shroudingdark.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] kingdomdressing2008-08-10 12:15 am
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[Someone is digging around in the kitchen, looking for some kind of snack. More accurately, Riku is looking for chocolate. He would never tell anyone, but he's actually very fond of chocolate, despite his lack of a sweet-tooth. The fact that Riku cannot find any chocolate in said kitchen is very displeasing to him - what kind of kitchen doesn't have chocolate? Riku is moving onto a different cupboard, where there is different mixes for baked goods.]

Guess I'll just have to make something myself.

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 06:48 am (UTC)(link)
Want my help?

[Okay, so Sora might have been watching. Can you blame him? He was partially curious as to what Riku was up to, after all.]

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 06:53 am (UTC)(link)
[maybe the kind of kitchen whose chocolate stash has already been looted?

He watches without feeling from the counter, the idle wariness of a fighter. Having nothing better to do, Roxas is experimenting with different tastes, the ingredients of which are scattered all around him. At the moment? Dark chocolate bar topped with peanut butter.

Only the minutest twitch betrays his thoughts as he samples it. Then he starts on the rest of the bar with no sign of pleasure whatsoever.]

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 06:59 am (UTC)(link)
What are we making?

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 07:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Milk chocolate... He checks the wrappers. Oh. The boring chocolate.]

Milk chocolate isn't bitter.

[Blandly, he picks up a salt shaker and dusts the next piece of dark chocolate with white, then bites down again.

Ugh. Still not right.]

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 07:09 am (UTC)(link)
Ummm...

Brownies.

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 07:10 am (UTC)(link)
Then why would anyone eat it?

[doesn't look up. That's another piece gone, leaving three. Roxas gives up on chocolate for now and chooses, instead, a sack of sour gummies. He pinches a piece between thumb and forefinger. It stares back at him, ominously.]

Trying to find a good combination.

[He's moving steadily more towards combinations that taste like sea-salt ice cream, which is, apparently, the one flavor he doesn't want to kick off the edge of the world. Thus, the experiments.]

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 07:47 am (UTC)(link)
[Who actually is?]

Cool.

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
Cookbooks don't have anything good. Cakes and fondues... I don't like that kind of stuff.

[comes to a decision. He breaks off a piece of the chocolate and takes the first gummy bear to look at him in a less-than-accusing way and pops them in together.

...

Clearly a bad and a bad never make a good. His brows twitch together, and he places a hand over the chocolate.]

Not yet.

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 08:01 am (UTC)(link)
The other ones had a lot of chicken. Not interested in that either.

[So, yeah. Roxas never bothered to learn the difference between types of cookbooks. A cookbook is a cookbook. He tilts his head.]

Sea-salt.

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
Most of them said the same things.

[Bored Roxas is bored. He's now eyeing the last piece of dark chocolate and -- is that blackberry jam? His head snaps back at Riku's last statement, however.]

Sea-salt ice cream.

[Now he's just. Kind of looking at Riku like the latter's retarded.]

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
Sure thing. [Aaaand over to the stove with Sora, looking at the oven for a moment before pressing a few buttons and ta-daa, heating up. He looks over at Riku, then, before heading for a drawer, digging through it] Y'gotta do this right. [He insists, then holds up an apron triumphantly, tossing it to Riku.]

Wear this!

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 08:14 am (UTC)(link)
Yes. Yes you do.

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 08:18 am (UTC)(link)
Tried that.

[He gestures at a transparent bag on the faaaaar end of the counter. The bitten piece of confectioner's chocolate has been carefully returned... to the bag. Really appetizing.]

Some worlds don't have sea-salt ice cream. But they do have these things. Which is why I'm trying.

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 08:30 am (UTC)(link)
[He's never met this kid before, but he's getting on Roxas's nerves. Roxas doesn't even have nerves to get on.]

I haven't been sick. [Well, except for--] And I'm not ruining it. I'm eating it. That's what you do with food.

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 08:42 am (UTC)(link)
Me? Always? You're thinking of someone else.

[Assuming that what applies to one Roxas applies to all - how stupid. He lowers his chin and dips the chocolate in the jar of blackberry jam.]

Just one was enough. I didn't touch the rest.

[identity profile] obliviomancy.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 08:50 am (UTC)(link)
No, I'm not. I'm easy.

[Simple, he means. Roxas never really got the hang of that slang. He looks at Riku without pity.]

Good. Does that mean you don't want this?

[He dangles the milk chocolate. There are still a few jams he hasn't tried, after all.]

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-10 05:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Yup!

Now what?

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-11 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
Sure thing... [goes looking through some of the lower cabinets and stuff, looking for a bowl]

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-12 05:59 am (UTC)(link)
[Holds up a bowl] This one big enough?

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-13 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Brings the bowl over to Riku and sets it on the counter, watching him.]

And now...?

[identity profile] memoryfragment.livejournal.com 2008-08-13 03:21 am (UTC)(link)
[Ooh, bag of brownie mix. Riku, you are a very trusting person. Perhaps too trusting... Nah, Sora's going to do as told. He opens the bag and dumps it in the bowl.]