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[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

[Well, he's looking much better now. And also is very hungry. Spending the past week or so recovering from near-mortal wounds can do that to a guy. Particularly a shapeshifter. So Nanaki is now searching in the kitchen for something to eat.

That doesn't involve cooking. Because he can't cook at all. Cid did that back home, and it's a good arrangement except when "Bellyful Stew" is involved.]

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[think-paranoid.livejournal.com]

[Headtilt, hands behind her back.] Hello again, Nanaki. I haven't seen you around lately.

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

[rummaging in the fridge. He stops, pokes a head out to give Yuffie a greeting smile, and goes right back to looking for foods. His voice is a little muffled:]

Hello, Yuffie. I was...out of commission for a while. Injuries.

[think-paranoid.livejournal.com]

Oh. That sucks. Still, it's good that you're all better now. Anything in particular that you're looking for?

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

Hm...[rummage, rummage.]

Found it. [Nanaki has found: one (1) steak!]

[think-paranoid.livejournal.com]

Oooh, steak. I didn't think this place would stock it. Huh.

[Stoops down to look in the fridge as well.] Hmm. Ah, here we go. I haven't had one of these in a while. [Pulls out a footlong meatball sub sandwich and laughs.] Care to join me for dinner?

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

This place will give you everything you need or want, it seems. And I'd be glad to, Yuffie.

[goes to find a plate and eating utensils, and then hops on a stool next to a counter. Uses a fork to poke at the steak. Calling it rare is a bit of an understatement.] Hm.

[think-paranoid.livejournal.com]

[Hops on a stool as well, unwrapping her sandwich. Raises an eyebrow at the steak.] Are you gonna cook that? It'd be easier to just, you know, roast it with a fire spell or something.

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

Fire isn't the best for cooking...and besides, it would ruin the taste.

[and then he proceeds to cut a bite out of the steak and eat it. Raw.]

[think-paranoid.livejournal.com]

Well, to each their own. Some things are better in their natural state anyway. [Takes a big bite of her sandwich, chews and swallows, then puts it down.] Gonna need something to wash this down with. Ya want a drink or anything?

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

Water, if you would be so kind.

[think-paranoid.livejournal.com]

One glass of water, coming up~!

[It sucks being short, but due to a bit of climbing, she reaches the top cabinets, takes a glass, and fills it, then carefully hops down and sets it on the table beside Nanaki.] There ya go!

I assume they have soda around here somewhere. [More digging through cabinets.]

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

My thanks, Yuffie. [glances over between bites. Fast eater; he's almost halfway done.]

I think there were some cans in the refrigerator.

[think-paranoid.livejournal.com]

Any time~

[checks the fridge again.] Oh thanks. Guess I need my eyes checked, I didn't see them earlier. [Grabs a can, hops back on her stool, and resumes eating.]


(ooc: Shall we just assume they finished dinner and then went separate ways or something? He's welcome to the pillow fort if he wants, though. XD )

ooc;

[thirteenthflame.livejournal.com]

Yay, pillow fort access! And sure, we can do that~.