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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

[heartedqueen]

[mumbling]

. . . how am I suppose to win against the real thing . . .

[evenimprobable]

. . .

Ran.

[heartedqueen]

What?! I'm still surprised that you haven't been gushing over him this entire time. "I'll be just like Sherlock Holmes!" you'd use to say over and over . . .

[evenimprobable]

So? That's not - there's no winning here.

[heartedqueen]

But that obsession . . . and that face you just made . . . !

[evenimprobable]

. . .

Do you think he's your competition?

[heartedqueen]

Well, it isn't that. It's just . . . you know.

[evenimprobable]

No, I don't know.

[heartedqueen]

He belongs in a special place in your heart. There's no competing there.

[evenimprobable]

. . . don't hit me, but.

Ran, you're an idiot.