RP: Dinnertime Who: Atlas and Minerva Where: Atlas's flat When: November 18, 2024 Warnings: I'll give you one guess Summary: Time for dinner and a chat Status: Complete
It wasn't often Atlas put thought into cooking a meal. Usually he went out to the Leaky, or made himself a sandwich, or got take-away. But Minerva wasn't coming over, so he thought it was be the best time to put the cooking skills he'd learned over four years of living alone to the test.
Noodles were boiling on the stove, and he was stirring a pot of sauce, adding a few spices in after a taste. Spaghetti was easy, and delicious, so it seemed like a good choice. Minerva was bringing over everything else they needed, so he just had to concentrate on this.
Octavius was lounging on the couch, watched the fire in the fireplace, content to be taking up all the space he could, when the knock came at the door. Jumping up, he barking happily and went to wait by the door, tail thumping on the hard wood floor. He knew who was coming. Master's pretty girl was coming. She was always the one coming to visit. And he liked her.
"Come in!" Atlas called from across the small main room. "Dog's at the door, so watch out!"