Outrageous?
[ Goodness, it's like he doesn't trust her at all.She's a healer, the party's life is in her hands. He doesn't have a choice.
Himeka clicks her tongue and that is definitely transmitted through the communion. She's feeling playful, yes, but Dokja needn't worry. ]
No, I've just been gathering more supplies while I'm in Godsblood. Is there a certain recipe from your star that you like and miss?
[ Goodness, it's like he doesn't trust her at all.
Himeka clicks her tongue and that is definitely transmitted through the communion. She's feeling playful, yes, but Dokja needn't worry. ]
No, I've just been gathering more supplies while I'm in Godsblood. Is there a certain recipe from your star that you like and miss?
[ yes, because struggling to remember your birth month is a common occurrence...
...Abel's silent for a moment, and maybe there is a deepening of some Concern that ripples through their shared connection as Martyrs. hm. just-- perhaps? y-yeah, ]
I see... and what did you do to celebrate your last one?
[ Abel's asking for a reason, here, seeing if being more specific might jog memories for his friend... or, maybe, gauging just how Concerned he needs to be about his swiss cheese brain, ]
...Abel's silent for a moment, and maybe there is a deepening of some Concern that ripples through their shared connection as Martyrs. hm. just-- perhaps? y-yeah, ]
I see... and what did you do to celebrate your last one?
[ Abel's asking for a reason, here, seeing if being more specific might jog memories for his friend... or, maybe, gauging just how Concerned he needs to be about his swiss cheese brain, ]
[ Oh Dokja. Dokja. If you allow it you will never go hungry again. ]
A carefully prepared omelette over a mound of rice, drizzled with a tomato-based sauce? I usually prefer mine with fried noodles.
A carefully prepared omelette over a mound of rice, drizzled with a tomato-based sauce? I usually prefer mine with fried noodles.
[ ...oh, Dokja; Abel is humming softly in response to that, and don't mind him if he is fixing his friend with a steady look of that Concern. yes, a big hearty helping of it, in fact - the sort that just radiates "bro? you good bro? no? ok" energy, yeah, ]
Hm. I'm not sure what month it is here in Horos considering the calendar, but... it seems like your birthday would've been coming up shortly if we were going off of where time was left in my world. So, maybe we ought to have a little get-together, one of these days?
[ a nice reason to get the gang in one place... to enjoy some relaxation in good company. that wouldn't be too bad, would it? ]
Hm. I'm not sure what month it is here in Horos considering the calendar, but... it seems like your birthday would've been coming up shortly if we were going off of where time was left in my world. So, maybe we ought to have a little get-together, one of these days?
[ a nice reason to get the gang in one place... to enjoy some relaxation in good company. that wouldn't be too bad, would it? ]
[ Because it is! A threat and a promise. ]
Well then, this is the perfect opportunity for you to try! Do you like anything special with yours? I may not have all the exact same ingredients but I like to think I'm decent at improvisation in the kitchen.
Well then, this is the perfect opportunity for you to try! Do you like anything special with yours? I may not have all the exact same ingredients but I like to think I'm decent at improvisation in the kitchen.
[ ah. deflection again; he sees this, and he's waving his hand in the same way he must have at least a dozen times thus far as they continue along through the flowery fields of the Valley. ]
Of course I don't have to do that, but it would be nice! Don't you think so...? Do you have a restaurant or bar you like to go to in particular, Dokja? Or maybe we could get together in Greentruth somewhere a little more private and low key, just a little group of us... mm? What do you think?
[ clearly he isn't going to accept 'no,' so. you know, perhaps it's best to pick his poison? is he sure he wants to leave it in Abel's hands...........
because they both surely know where that might lead to, right, ]
Of course I don't have to do that, but it would be nice! Don't you think so...? Do you have a restaurant or bar you like to go to in particular, Dokja? Or maybe we could get together in Greentruth somewhere a little more private and low key, just a little group of us... mm? What do you think?
[ clearly he isn't going to accept 'no,' so. you know, perhaps it's best to pick his poison? is he sure he wants to leave it in Abel's hands...........
because they both surely know where that might lead to, right, ]
[ Oh Dokja...don't worry. If there's one thing that she thinks is a good sign is someone knowing the value of a well-cooked meal. He's quickly endearing himself. There's no judgement here, just excitement! ]
Of course! People underestimate the importance of good food. We're all so far away from what we know, having a little taste of home is worth the effort. All I ask is that you give me your honest opinion when you try it.
Of course! People underestimate the importance of good food. We're all so far away from what we know, having a little taste of home is worth the effort. All I ask is that you give me your honest opinion when you try it.
[ i might be drawing it out to see how long it takes for you to say something 🥰
okay whatever they're coming up on it now, because this thread will take literally 80 years if i keep trolling you. which I'm fine with bc everything else is suffering rn but you know,
Abel's "campsite" isn't... conventional; there is no tent or shelter - but there doesn't truly need to be considering that, oddly enough, the weather in the valley is always pleasant and temperate and does not suffer the pitfalls of other regions of Horos. there's a clearing a bit from the edges of the wildflowers' bloom, one that leads directly into the fresh, clean stretch of river. it's peaceful; it's quiet.
and the priest is hauling the pack off his shoulder, settling it down right into the grass... and flopping to sit right there without further preamble. ]
Private and with a smaller group... mm, mm, that's definitely doable~! So, Ernesto would definitely be in for sure... hm. Who else would you say is on your shortlist to invite? Who are you chummy with, anyway?
okay whatever they're coming up on it now, because this thread will take literally 80 years if i keep trolling you. which I'm fine with bc everything else is suffering rn but you know,
Abel's "campsite" isn't... conventional; there is no tent or shelter - but there doesn't truly need to be considering that, oddly enough, the weather in the valley is always pleasant and temperate and does not suffer the pitfalls of other regions of Horos. there's a clearing a bit from the edges of the wildflowers' bloom, one that leads directly into the fresh, clean stretch of river. it's peaceful; it's quiet.
and the priest is hauling the pack off his shoulder, settling it down right into the grass... and flopping to sit right there without further preamble. ]
Private and with a smaller group... mm, mm, that's definitely doable~! So, Ernesto would definitely be in for sure... hm. Who else would you say is on your shortlist to invite? Who are you chummy with, anyway?
Dextera! Yes, of course, I'm sure he would be more than happy to come with...! Especially if there's food involved, naturally.
[ but as Abel says this, he is fixing Dokja with an expectant, happily patient look. as if he is, indeed, waiting for the rest of all Dokja's friends to come pouring out of his mouth any second now, haha. just wait for it!! the list has GOT to be huge, right? enormous!! you can fit so much friendship in this bad boy,
...
okay he's only getting like one more name tops isn't he, ]
[ but as Abel says this, he is fixing Dokja with an expectant, happily patient look. as if he is, indeed, waiting for the rest of all Dokja's friends to come pouring out of his mouth any second now, haha. just wait for it!! the list has GOT to be huge, right? enormous!! you can fit so much friendship in this bad boy,
...
okay he's only getting like one more name tops isn't he, ]
Why is Ciel even on it?! Are you two suddenly... friendly? Did something happen I'm not privy to?!
[ he huffs this petulantly while digging into his pack; Abel is pulling out two surprisingly cutely wrapped pastries - some kind of honey rolls - and passing Dokja one. ]
[ he huffs this petulantly while digging into his pack; Abel is pulling out two surprisingly cutely wrapped pastries - some kind of honey rolls - and passing Dokja one. ]
[ ...ah.
Abel's expression becomes far less Dumb as Shit and more... surprised, before he takes a look at the treat in his hands instead of watching his companion. a momentary beat of silence lingers between them before he heaves a quiet exhale. ]
I see.
[ ... ]
Did you... talk?
[ was Ciel amenable to that? ...though the circumstances were likely less than ideal, maybe this might help them - this opening of a gap between them. both of them. ]
Abel's expression becomes far less Dumb as Shit and more... surprised, before he takes a look at the treat in his hands instead of watching his companion. a momentary beat of silence lingers between them before he heaves a quiet exhale. ]
I see.
[ ... ]
Did you... talk?
[ was Ciel amenable to that? ...though the circumstances were likely less than ideal, maybe this might help them - this opening of a gap between them. both of them. ]
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