Syre Atries (
removeimpurity) wrote2012-07-22 06:41 pm
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Fourth Incision [Video/Action; Backdated to July 15]
[Video]
[The feed clicks on that Sunday with a thoughtful looking Syre, a cup of juice on the table beside her.]
I've a question for you all, if it would not trouble you to ask. [Here she is silent a moment, taking a sip of her drink before continuing.] And do pardon the interruptions -- I've only just risen from my sleep, you see.
Anyway, back to my point... I have been wondering for a while about the concept of time here in Luceti. I notice that the hours here are not nearly as short, but there are also not as many of them in a day.
What I mean to say is... how exactly does time differ in this world from my own? Because, if the date on this journal is to be believed, today marks the anniversary of my coming into existence.
[Another pause, another sip of her juice, and then she continues again.] To be plain, it would be my birthday today.
... I suppose this means I'll need to make the proper arrangements for some sort of celebration, even if it is for myself.
[And with that (and a faint, amused smile), she shuts off the feed.]
[Action]
[Not too long after that post, Syre is out and about in the village, bag in hand as she's perusing the shops. A few pastries here, some vegetables there -- she's going to be celebrating with a bit of dinner tonight.]
[Later on, she'll be at the library, looking around for a few cookbooks -- because what are ingredients without something to put them into? She's not going for anything horribly fancy, but if something catches her eye, she'll be copying it down.]
[The feed clicks on that Sunday with a thoughtful looking Syre, a cup of juice on the table beside her.]
I've a question for you all, if it would not trouble you to ask. [Here she is silent a moment, taking a sip of her drink before continuing.] And do pardon the interruptions -- I've only just risen from my sleep, you see.
Anyway, back to my point... I have been wondering for a while about the concept of time here in Luceti. I notice that the hours here are not nearly as short, but there are also not as many of them in a day.
What I mean to say is... how exactly does time differ in this world from my own? Because, if the date on this journal is to be believed, today marks the anniversary of my coming into existence.
[Another pause, another sip of her juice, and then she continues again.] To be plain, it would be my birthday today.
... I suppose this means I'll need to make the proper arrangements for some sort of celebration, even if it is for myself.
[And with that (and a faint, amused smile), she shuts off the feed.]
[Action]
[Not too long after that post, Syre is out and about in the village, bag in hand as she's perusing the shops. A few pastries here, some vegetables there -- she's going to be celebrating with a bit of dinner tonight.]
[Later on, she'll be at the library, looking around for a few cookbooks -- because what are ingredients without something to put them into? She's not going for anything horribly fancy, but if something catches her eye, she'll be copying it down.]
[action] | (✿◠‿◠)
Mm... The title of it should be "The Favorite Drinks, Dishes, and Desserts of the Ecliptian Family". Rather thick book, if it helps.
[action] | ლ(❛◡❛✿ლ)
[ A few moments of looking and Helios will let out an 'aha' as he smiles. ] There, it's definitely here. No one took it out at least.
[ Helios will point in the general direction of the middle row bookshelf. ]
[action] | (-^〇^-)
[She picks up her bags and heads back over to Helios, waving the book in her hand.]
All set. Now, shall we be off again?
[action] | ∩( ♥ω♥)∩
[ And off they go! To bake and cook all sorts of things! ]
[action] | (´ ▽`).。o♥
[She's already antsy, and he hasn't even started cooking yet.]
[action] | |≖◡≖)~
[ Still he doesn't want Syre to get to anxious waiting. So he'll get to work immediately. He'll cut up some vegetables, the meat, and everything else and put it into a pot with some beef broth to simmer. She said she liked stew so that is something Helios can most certainly cook well. ]
[action] | (ノ ̄ω ̄)ノ
[Syre takes a seat, though it doesn't take long for her to be up and peering over Helios' shoulder.]
...I was never very good at waiting. [A laugh.]
[action] | (ノ。◕‿‿◕。)ノ
[ He takes a seat after getting the pot to a decent simmer. Helios smiles as he looks over at the book Syre had picked up. ] Do you enjoy cooking, Syre?
[action] | ~旦_(^O^ )
I do, really. I like cooking, watching other cook... Mother used to say, "If you don't become an alchemist, you'll become a chef."
Part of me regrets not picking up a ladle instead of a blade. [Another laugh, as she sits down across from him.]
[action] | omg it's so happy
[ He looks over at the simmering pot the fragrance of the stew wafting through out the room. ] You could certainly become one here, a chef I mean. There's cooking lessons that are held at the, ah, bar. Seventh Heaven I believe? I think you'd make an excellent cook.
[action] | So happy and holding a teacup!
Seventh Heaven has cooking lessons? I'll have to partake, then.
[The familiar smell of the stew is comforting, though it makes Syre's stomach act up with a minor gurgle.]
[action] | all the tea brings happiness
There's no reason why you c-couldn't, here at least. Yes they do. I-I'd offer to help you as well, if you'd like. But Sanji is a very good teacher, he's an excellent cook too.
[ As if hearing Syre's stomach Helios' own lets out a gurgle. He laughs and gets up to go check on that stew. ] It looks done. Ah! I forgot to get biscuits with it. [ Oh dear! ]
[action] | So much happiness!
They may not be biscuits, but I think these will make a fine substitute.
[action] | So many delicious biscuits!
[action] | Nom nom nom, biscuits.
[action] | mmm biscuits
There, everything looks ready. [ He gives Syre a smile as he waits for her to take a seat, before seating himself. ]
I, um, h-hope you enjoy it.
[action] | ...I want stew so badly now, you have no idea. ;_;
[...before beginning to empty the bowl with slow spoonfuls that steadily increase in frequency that it's a miracle she hasn't just picked up the bowl and swallowed it entirely.]
[She certainly seems to be enjoying herself!]
[action] | Me too ;__;
[ But it was still very delicious, the meat nice and tender so that it almost melted in his mouth. It was just like how his mother used to make it. He'll sigh contentedly as he leans back in his seat. ] I haven't had stew in ages.
[action] | Come up to Connecticut, I'll get my future mom-in-law to make us stew /shot
Oh Gods, it is amazing. Really, Helios, you don't give yourself enough credit!
[And just to prove her point, she's (finally) going to just pick up her bowl and empty it of its contents all at once. She's in her house, manners can take the backseat for once.]
[action] | Okay. >:3
[ Helios laughs a little and mimics the action. Because why not? ] But I'm very happy that you liked it.
[action] | ...this mini-convo lasted SO LONG.
[She laughs warmly.]
[action] | Helios can talk foreverrr
[action] | So can Syre. CHALLENGE ACCEPTED.
Yes, please!