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[onlygoodlawyeris]

Who: APT C and Friends/Co!
When: Day 46, (slight forward dated to early evening!1)
Where: the main 'Apt C' kitchen/living area
What: FAMILY DINNER!1

[YOU MIGHT HAVE NOTICED lawyer has commandeered the main kitchen this afternoon, and has been cooking for a while! There's a lot of...well, the equivalent of toasted sandwiches made with various types of meats divided into fancy triangles, cut up fruit made to look extra dainty, a simple kind of stir fry as a main dish, and finally CINNAMON BREAD (courtesy tiniest robin) with different homemade spreads. There's also enough juice and/or booze and or/wine for apartment. When did he have time to quest for these? WHO KNOWS, BUT IT HAPPENED. ]

[It may not be the fanciest but it all SMELLS and TASTES GOOD and gdit lawyer is pleased and also wearing a new red suit.]

I think that about does it! Of course, this is done in Ambre's name. Please enjoy the dinner!

Comments

[depraved]

Impressive. There may be hope for you yet.

[evenimprobable]

I'm honored you think so.

[depraved]

I thought so.

[evenimprobable]

[:T]

You aren't going to drink anything?

[depraved]

Should I?

[evenimprobable]

If you want? It's good.

[depraved]

[ shrugs loosely ]

Perhaps later.

[evenimprobable]

Alright.

[pause] Have you had a chance to meet Ran yet?

[depraved]

I've been occupied.

Who?

[evenimprobable]

Ah . . . my girlfriend.

[nods over to her]

[depraved]

Si she aware of your sordid obsession with another man?

[evenimprobable]

[OH MY GOD]

. . . I don't think I should even dignify that with a response, sordid obsession?!

[depraved]

He does keep you awake at night, seems to ignite the most emotional responses from you and you spend a grand total of 45% of your interactions talking and complaining about him.

Really now. I may be from the past, but you weren't exactly subtle about it.

1/2

[evenimprobable]

. . .

[evenimprobable]

I'm a fan.

[depraved]

You're a detective. One of those are true and I don't believe you're not aware which one.

[evenimprobable]

[WHY]

I don't spend 45% of my time complaining about you and the rest is - I'm not even going there. There's no way I can say it without it being twisted somehow.

[depraved]

Oh, not to me. I have ears, you know.

[evenimprobable]

Still.

. . . anyway, yes, she's aware I'm a fan. We've been friends since we were little. I'm sure you'll hear her yelling at me about being a stupid otaku sooner or later.

[depraved]

O-Taku?

[evenimprobable]

. . . an obsessive fan. In Japanese.

[depraved]

Ah. Obsession, was it.

[evenimprobable]

Obsession is a matter of perspective, you know.

[depraved]

Yes. So is denial.