[Alucard happily lives on the opposite end of living along and cooking scale. He'd be a downright culinary hipster if he understood the concept, although it is likely better for all involved that he doesn't and isn't. He'd be even more insufferable.
He moves through the kitchen with ease, finding cutting boards and pots while trying to move them with the least amount of noise possible. Then eggs and--]
[Creative, in the end, translates into omelette. It also translates into checking the fridge for cheese, which Alucard fully expects to be present. Behold, it is, and with that, the chives, and a decent pan?
Behold. Egg transformed, although the plating isn't much to look at. Just a nice, fluffy pile of egg folded into thirds placed in the center of the plate with a few extra chives sprinkled on top.]
I think that should do the trick along with the potion.
[ Chariot had no lack of cheese, to be sure. It made for an excellent looking omelette, that she was happy to indulge in. Honestly, this was her favorite sort... Alucard really had come through in the pinch. She took sips of both water and potion as she went along, letting out a sigh as she got midway through her plate. ]
I'm already feeling so much better.... Thank you, again. You're a lifesaver.
And you can remember it which is also a good thing.
[Alucard that's rude.]
Once I was home, yes. The amount of public affection was, as I rather expected, a bit much for me. Better to be home and curled up on a sofa, from where I sit.
[Meanwhile, a dhampir starts to fiddle with making coffee. Because as you do.]
Well, if you're not certain of that, then it isn't best to press. It is...it is interesting. A lot of careful balance and indulging in just watching others, sometimes. Or being watched.
[ She can feel her face burning, thinking about it, but oh... could she not cease thinking about it, ducking her head and finding the remaining third of her omelette deeply interesting to stare at. ]
[Oh dear. He seems to have caused some vivid thoughts.
He's not going to smirk, but he is going to keep going.]
It is. But the best part is just vying with each other to be held by the other two when it's all said and done. I've had few better moments of falling asleep in my life.
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He moves through the kitchen with ease, finding cutting boards and pots while trying to move them with the least amount of noise possible. Then eggs and--]
Scrambled, omelette, any preferences?
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Either way, I'm grateful.
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[Creative, in the end, translates into omelette. It also translates into checking the fridge for cheese, which Alucard fully expects to be present. Behold, it is, and with that, the chives, and a decent pan?
Behold. Egg transformed, although the plating isn't much to look at. Just a nice, fluffy pile of egg folded into thirds placed in the center of the plate with a few extra chives sprinkled on top.]
I think that should do the trick along with the potion.
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I'm already feeling so much better.... Thank you, again. You're a lifesaver.
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[Alucard's happy enough to just sit opposite her, having already eaten and quite content to see his work be enjoyed.]
I'll leave you the dishes though. That much seems fair.
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Look. About what I said. The other night, I mean.
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[Alucard wasn't going to bring it up unless she did, in truth. Yet they seem to be at the point of discussing it.]
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You didn't feel... pressured, or anything, by it, did you?
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Flattered yes. Pressured? Not at all.
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I'm glad. We'd had that talk, before, about how new all of this was to you, and the last thing I wanted to do was...
Well. The important thing is we can talk about it at all, right? Without me turning into a nervous wreck.
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[Alucard doesn't exactly blush but it is a very near thing that crosses Alucard's cheeks and through his expression.]
I think at any other point, I might've. So well done to us both instead.
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It is. So well done to us. A shame we have nothing to toast with.
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Though it did make this Litha just as memorable as my first...
The holiday was good for you, too, right?
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[Alucard that's rude.]
Once I was home, yes. The amount of public affection was, as I rather expected, a bit much for me. Better to be home and curled up on a sofa, from where I sit.
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[ Dish, girl, dish. ]
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[His scandalized face is entirely fake. Promise.]
--Do you have any coffee I can partake of?
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As it turns out, I have a cupboard full of it. I've been collecting since I arrived. [ Wine wasn't her only indulgence. ]
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[It's all a little silly, and he laughs gently at it.]
Besides, what is there to say? Trevor and Sypha are wonderful in every way.
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A-at the same time?
[ Sure, she'd had three evenings of absolute bliss with her SOs, but that was all separated by time and distance. ]
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[He tilts his head. Just slightly. This is weird???]
Wait, have you not been with both of--?
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[ She takes another bite, distracting herself with that and some water... ]
The truth is, I'm not sure my SOs are... compatible that way.
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Well, if you're not certain of that, then it isn't best to press. It is...it is interesting. A lot of careful balance and indulging in just watching others, sometimes. Or being watched.
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It sounds... wonderful, actually.
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He's not going to smirk, but he is going to keep going.]
It is. But the best part is just vying with each other to be held by the other two when it's all said and done. I've had few better moments of falling asleep in my life.
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