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paradisalogs2012-08-10 02:08 am
legacydeck) wrote in paradisalogs2012-08-10 02:08 am
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[closed] Can anybody find me somebody
Who: Clow Reed (legacydeck) and Vanyel Ashkevron (peacockherald
What: Dinner!
When: The day after this conversation, shortly before sunset
Where: On a nice quiet stretch of the Castle roof
Rating: PG
When all was said and done, getting the food from the kitchen to the roof had been the hardest part. Clow knew he could have simply wished it up or created it with a spell - but he liked cooking, when it came down to it. And it had been quite a while since he'd set out to make a serious meal of the food he'd grown up with as a child. So the time in the kitchen, cheerfully humming as he cooked, was more than worth it, and, well, a little levitation spell didn't hurt to help get it to it's destination.
He did wish up a table an chairs, though - simpler than trying to haul something out - and set his magelights hovering in the air around them as soft illumination. He'd picked dishes that wouldn't be too unusual - steamed dumplings of pork and vegetables, roast squab, stir-fried noodles with shrimp and vegetables, rice garnished with century egg, wonton soup - and well, if Vanyel didn't find the seasoned jellyfish strips to his liking, he was rather fond of them himself. One of the place settings had only a pair of chopsticks next to it; the other, chopsticks and Western utensils. He briefly considered flowers - but they weren't the type of people for that. The magelights were enough decoration, anyway - he himself had dressed down a little, eschewing his robes for a more traditional brocade shirt with cloth ties, over plain, Western trousers. Now all that remained was for his guest to arrive.
legacydeck) and Vanyel Ashkevron (peacockheraldWhat: Dinner!
When: The day after this conversation, shortly before sunset
Where: On a nice quiet stretch of the Castle roof
Rating: PG
When all was said and done, getting the food from the kitchen to the roof had been the hardest part. Clow knew he could have simply wished it up or created it with a spell - but he liked cooking, when it came down to it. And it had been quite a while since he'd set out to make a serious meal of the food he'd grown up with as a child. So the time in the kitchen, cheerfully humming as he cooked, was more than worth it, and, well, a little levitation spell didn't hurt to help get it to it's destination.
He did wish up a table an chairs, though - simpler than trying to haul something out - and set his magelights hovering in the air around them as soft illumination. He'd picked dishes that wouldn't be too unusual - steamed dumplings of pork and vegetables, roast squab, stir-fried noodles with shrimp and vegetables, rice garnished with century egg, wonton soup - and well, if Vanyel didn't find the seasoned jellyfish strips to his liking, he was rather fond of them himself. One of the place settings had only a pair of chopsticks next to it; the other, chopsticks and Western utensils. He briefly considered flowers - but they weren't the type of people for that. The magelights were enough decoration, anyway - he himself had dressed down a little, eschewing his robes for a more traditional brocade shirt with cloth ties, over plain, Western trousers. Now all that remained was for his guest to arrive.