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vdistinctive ([personal profile] vdistinctive) wrote2016-01-30 05:01 pm
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75 Godiva Street, Saturday

Eliot's phone had stopped ringing. That was awesome. On the other hand he felt like he'd gotten thrown around by a carnival ride -- again -- and there seemed to be a weight sitting right on his chest.

Val lapped at his chin. The weight on his chest was his small-for-her-breed-but-now-full-grown puppy.

Alrighty then.

[ooc: expecting one, but also open]
sharp_as_knives: (serving friends)

[personal profile] sharp_as_knives 2016-01-31 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
"Japanese would be lovely; thank you." Hannibal grimaced at the mention of Anakin. "Trust that man to have no decent sense of taste."

He got down a bowl and dished out the soup. "Chicken, green leafy vegetables, sweet potato, and garlic. All good for a cold."
sharp_as_knives: (youre kidding right)

[personal profile] sharp_as_knives 2016-01-31 03:50 am (UTC)(link)
"You're welcome," Hannibal said. He repacked the rest of the soup and found a place for it in Eliot's refrigerator. "And it's been my experience that Mr. Skywalker is singularly unimaginative in a number of ways."
sharp_as_knives: (not buying it)

[personal profile] sharp_as_knives 2016-01-31 03:59 am (UTC)(link)
Hannibal would prefer the blows, actually. Anakin might be a Jedi, but Hannibal had a better track record of keeping his limbs.

"Unlikely." He shrugged. "I prefer words to blows, and he prefers throwing his weight around. But that's not to say I'll trust him any time soon. Or approve of his taste in anything."

Unless it came to a recipe.

"You have seen his hair and wardrobe."
sharp_as_knives: (amused)

[personal profile] sharp_as_knives 2016-01-31 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
"I could make an argument," Hannibal said, "but that seems rude, seeing as I'm in your kitchen and you're ill." He grinned. "We can agree on the robes, however." He brought the bowl of soup to Eliot.
sharp_as_knives: (pleasantly pensive)

[personal profile] sharp_as_knives 2016-01-31 04:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Fair enough," Hannibal answered. "You have no reason to, and it seems to suit you. And you've very good taste other things, tea among them," he added as he smelled it.
sharp_as_knives: (sympathetic)

[personal profile] sharp_as_knives 2016-01-31 06:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Hannibal gave Eliot a slight bow. "The thought is nevertheless appreciated. Perhaps one day I can return the favor as well; it's been some time since I've created an entire cha-kaiseki meal." Since he'd made it for Jack, in fact.
sharp_as_knives: (casual - smile)

[personal profile] sharp_as_knives 2016-01-31 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)
"More than you might think," Hannibal said, "but I never mind sharing my art."
sharp_as_knives: (smirk)

[personal profile] sharp_as_knives 2016-02-01 03:35 am (UTC)(link)
"Precisely." Hannibal smiled. "Art needs an audience."