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sixwordstories2015-05-04 11:20 pm
dhil) wrote in sixwordstories2015-05-04 11:20 pm
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[Is this food? Can they see?]
[It is - and it's also sort of..his lunch. But hey, if the stranger's hungry, he's happy to share it.
Pushing the Tupperware bowl towards them a little, he gives them a shy - albeit unsure - smile, and an ice breaker to go with it, spoken in sign.]
You can have the rest, if you want it.
[If you like lamb koftas, then enjoy!]
Pushing the Tupperware bowl towards them a little, he gives them a shy - albeit unsure - smile, and an ice breaker to go with it, spoken in sign.]
You can have the rest, if you want it.
[If you like lamb koftas, then enjoy!]
[No truer words were spoken.
Shaking his head as if to say 'don't worry about it', he motioned to the pen to ask to use it, before doing so and replying.]
That's okay. I just said you can have the rest if you want it.
Shaking his head as if to say 'don't worry about it', he motioned to the pen to ask to use it, before doing so and replying.]
That's okay. I just said you can have the rest if you want it.
[Oh! They look relieved. They loosen their veil a little, just enough to slip things under it, and start picking at the lamb, popping it under their veil to taste.
Of course, they think it's delicious, and immediately dig in. Did that need a fork? Well not anymore.
They do pause to write though]
Very good. Nice. Did you make? Make more? Can I?
Of course, they think it's delicious, and immediately dig in. Did that need a fork? Well not anymore.
They do pause to write though]
Very good. Nice. Did you make? Make more? Can I?
[While he's a little surprised at first that they're eating with their hands, he doesn't react poorly. 'Different folks, different strokes' and all that.
Smiling a little, he borrows the pen once more.]
My sibling made it - but they did teach me how though.
Go ahead, you can have the rest.
Smiling a little, he borrows the pen once more.]
My sibling made it - but they did teach me how though.
Go ahead, you can have the rest.
[They do make sure to clean their hands every now and again, but they don't really get the concept of utensils entirely.]
Very good. Teach? Please?
[They've stopped for now, mostly because... well it's empty now, and there's surprisingly little mess left over.]
I like cooking.
Very good. Teach? Please?
[They've stopped for now, mostly because... well it's empty now, and there's surprisingly little mess left over.]
I like cooking.
[ooc: Christ in a handbasket, they're adorable]
[So you could say, they don't give a fork
Well, that's additionally unexpected. So much so that Djem just blinks a moment, considering the request. Did they mean they actually wanted him personally to teach them, or was it just a general sort of question? He isn't entirely sure.]
Sure, I guess - I'll send you the recipe if you like.
[
Well, that's additionally unexpected. So much so that Djem just blinks a moment, considering the request. Did they mean they actually wanted him personally to teach them, or was it just a general sort of question? He isn't entirely sure.]
Sure, I guess - I'll send you the recipe if you like.
[ooc: MISSION ACCOMPLISHED]
[They nod eagerly, looking absolutely delighted at hte idea of learning how to make this at home. Oh boy they can't wait to make literally too much of it]
Thank you! It is very good. I liked it. Share food with you?
[They do know how to get food without paying for it. They're not entirely aware that this is wrong, though]
[They nod eagerly, looking absolutely delighted at hte idea of learning how to make this at home. Oh boy they can't wait to make literally too much of it]
Thank you! It is very good. I liked it. Share food with you?
[They do know how to get food without paying for it. They're not entirely aware that this is wrong, though]
[Noticing that the paper's gradually running out, he reaches down into his bag and pulls out his sketchbook and a pen of his own, flipping to the few blank pages at the back. That should give them both a little more room to talk, as it were.]
It's my Mom's recipe, I think. And hey, if it's free, I'm always down to share
[Turning the book towards them, he offers them another smile - more at ease this time.
And hey, what he doesn't know he can't judge about.]
It's my Mom's recipe, I think. And hey, if it's free, I'm always down to share
[Turning the book towards them, he offers them another smile - more at ease this time.
And hey, what he doesn't know he can't judge about.]
[They brighten, and then get up, make it about three feet away and... honestly seem to vanish. Just melt away into nothing. There's nothing for a few moments, until they suddenly pop back up again at the table with a very large gyro. Well this has lamb on it too, so that means it's equal right?]
Oh yes, it is food-- baby food, that is to say... Indeed, there is a yowling little baby in the young woman's arms, who is obviously not her own child, and nor the child her own. "Oh, please, sweetie, just be quiet for a moment, please... I'm trying to feed you, here! I mean, I'm sure you'll feel better once you have something in your tiny little belly, won't you...?" IOW: Don't you dare steal this child's food, Lunja! This young woman will end you.
[...What.
No, for real, what just happened, where did they go, did that just happen. Needless to say, Djem spends those few minutes very confused and very surprised - even more so when they suddenly appear once more. He almost signs to them, but quickly stops himself, quickly jotting down a new response and holding it up to them.]
What was that? How did you do that?
No, for real, what just happened, where did they go, did that just happen. Needless to say, Djem spends those few minutes very confused and very surprised - even more so when they suddenly appear once more. He almost signs to them, but quickly stops himself, quickly jotting down a new response and holding it up to them.]
What was that? How did you do that?
[[Awww! fresh_to_deaf had it right: Their whole damned cuteness is just too cute! x 3 <333 *cuddles them*]]
Indeed, and as the scary masked figure retreats from the struggling pair, the baby almost immediately calms down, suggesting that maybe Something Happened between them and some similarly scary masked figures, to upset them so... And so, as the baby calms down enough to actually eat, she leaves them sitting in someone else's lap, in order to dash after Lunja; of course, she's sneaky about it, knowing that they could Apparate away at any point, if she made her presence known before she'd caught up to this scary masked figure...
fresh_to_deaf had it right: Their whole damned cuteness is just too cute! x 3 <333 *cuddles them*]]Indeed, and as the scary masked figure retreats from the struggling pair, the baby almost immediately calms down, suggesting that maybe Something Happened between them and some similarly scary masked figures, to upset them so... And so, as the baby calms down enough to actually eat, she leaves them sitting in someone else's lap, in order to dash after Lunja; of course, she's sneaky about it, knowing that they could Apparate away at any point, if she made her presence known before she'd caught up to this scary masked figure...
Edited 2015-05-05 23:17 (UTC)
[ooc: woops, meant 'moments' in my last tag, not 'minutes' - sorry!]
[Putting the book on the table, he takes the food from them as he reads their reply.
Shadow. Of course. How did he not guess.]
That's definitely not something you see every day.
[Because he has no idea what else he can really say to that. But, he can thank them for the mysterious shadow food]
Thank you - Did you just make this..?
[Putting the book on the table, he takes the food from them as he reads their reply.
Shadow. Of course. How did he not guess.]
That's definitely not something you see every day.
[Because he has no idea what else he can really say to that. But, he can thank them for the mysterious shadow food]
Thank you - Did you just make this..?
Very good. Disappear! No one can find me.
[They titter silently, clasping a hand over their mouth before the watch eagerly as he takes the offered food. It looked good to them!
They just gesture over at one of the nearby food vendors]
No. Home is far. Cooking is long. Cannot come to my home. Too new.
[They titter silently, clasping a hand over their mouth before the watch eagerly as he takes the offered food. It looked good to them!
They just gesture over at one of the nearby food vendors]
No. Home is far. Cooking is long. Cannot come to my home. Too new.
And as far as she can tell: she has caught them off guard (true) in the face of a pop machine (also true), because (she was certain) this ruddy Death Eater was once again flummoxed by this new display of Muggle intelligence (NOT true, of course!) She grimaced slightly, as she debated what sort of joke to roll with as she slapped the cuffs upon this damned murdering terrorist, and finally chose to simply say: "Jackpot! It's a Coke machine!"
She grins down at Lunja as she says this, and pulls them up to their feet, as she reaches into her pocket for a coin to make a purchase; she loves Coca Cola, after all!
She grins down at Lunja as she says this, and pulls them up to their feet, as she reaches into her pocket for a coin to make a purchase; she loves Coca Cola, after all!
[Is it that entity from his office again? Hannibal has enough context for the glowing eyes and the wordless encroaching on his space that he merely watches.
The slight crinkling at the corners of his eyes is as close as he's going to get to laughter, but it's genuine.]
This is blanquette de veau. Veal.
[Does the entity eat? Hannibal's table can certainly seat two.]
The slight crinkling at the corners of his eyes is as close as he's going to get to laughter, but it's genuine.]
This is blanquette de veau. Veal.
[Does the entity eat? Hannibal's table can certainly seat two.]
[It definitely looks good to him as well - and when he tries a little of it, it's apparent it tastes just as good.
He's still not sure what he just saw, but hey - it's made his day that much more interesting!
Drawing a little arrow to the words 'too new', he adds underneath;]
What do you mean?
He's still not sure what he just saw, but hey - it's made his day that much more interesting!
Drawing a little arrow to the words 'too new', he adds underneath;]
What do you mean?
[It's fortunate he buys the offensively expensive napkins, because it shows no sign of tearing when a pen is taken to it.]
Exactly. The meat from young cows, specifically.
[Sharing is fine. Hannibal likes preening enough to share.
But sharing the literal bowl is a step too far.]
Please. [He gestures at the chair diagonal to him. And with a move clearly intended to read as 'smooth' and not 'pushy', he inserts himself between the entity and his own bowl, to reach over and serve another bowl from the central dish. It's a little unofficial but he'll live. Probably.]
Exactly. The meat from young cows, specifically.
[Sharing is fine. Hannibal likes preening enough to share.
But sharing the literal bowl is a step too far.]
Please. [He gestures at the chair diagonal to him. And with a move clearly intended to read as 'smooth' and not 'pushy', he inserts himself between the entity and his own bowl, to reach over and serve another bowl from the central dish. It's a little unofficial but he'll live. Probably.]
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