[not again] catchall for ookurikara

[fishingforcompliments]

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[...he's eating from it, too. they're separate plates, but it came from the same pan.

it's fine, isn't it? ...it's fine.

she reaches for it and takes a small bite.]

...this is delicious, Chef Ookurikara.

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[ and then flayn died instantly (no)

he just nods, completely unaware of her fears. it's fine. ]

Okonomiyaki.

[fishingforcompliments]

I see...

[She'll remember that, and will probably request a lesson on how to make it once, you know, they're not reeling from the shock of discovering his friend(?) was killed.]

[unfriendliest]

[ cool. good. kara is just going to lean back against the counter and eat, then. he has no desire to speak more than necessary today. ]

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[honestly, that's fair.

flayn won't speak, either, but she'll eat slowly so she has an excuse to linger in case he does decide he needs someone.]

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[ two bros, eating quietly in the kitchen cause they won't talk about their feelings

it's fine. he'll eventually finish the tea, too, and get to cleaning when the meal is done. ]

[fishingforcompliments]

[everything is fine.

(not really. tsuru is still dead.)

when it's time to clean up, she moves to help him silently. too bad this isn't happening earlier when they could have counted it as a task!]

[unfriendliest]

[ and once they're done cleaning, he will offer a nod of appreciation, and a quiet, easy to miss: ]

...Thank you.

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[for a moment, flayn wonders if she's hearing things -

but, no, that was real. her voice is equally quiet when she responds.]

You are welcome.

[she just wishes she could do more.]

[unfriendliest]

[ he's not going to acknowledge this with even a glance. he is just going to leave. i'm sorry flayn. ]