Metatron (heaven_within) wrote in chaosunraveled, @ 2009-05-03 20:40:00 |
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Entry tags: | finished thread, metatron, rating: g, raziel, setting: asgard's kitchen |
Seafood
Who: Metatron and OPEN (to Asgardians - more than one is fine too)
Where: Asgard's kitchen
When: Around the time of Lina's latest journal entry.
Rating: G (for now)
Warnings: Metatron doesn't really know what he's cooking?
Summary: Metatron, on a whim, decided to try cooking. He's following the instructions carefully, but he has no idea what the mystery fish meat is. If anyone felt like interrupting him for some fun or company, he certainly wouldn't mind...
It was a nice, warm day with a pleasant breeze. Metatron had left the kitchen windows open slightly for the air flow. The angel's typical white-themed attire was covered by a (thankfully not frilly) pink apron as he stood in front of the stove. The fish meat sizzled in the pan as he watched it with a satisfied smile. "You'll taste wonderful, I know it," he murmured to the food softly. He hummed a tune over the sizzling, taking care to turn the meat over when necessary.
It was true that Lucifer and Metatron had begun negotiations again for the next tournament, but Metatron's optimism didn't allow that to worry him. His companions had helped him. They hadn't been required to, but they had. Dorian, Lina, Mitch, Vader, Blythe, Morana, Alessa, and everyone else who had helped in some way... He'd been so touched by that. And now his sister had appeared before him, a person who had been dearly missed for centuries. His heart was filled with so much hope and happiness over these things.
He was a very, very lucky angel to have been chosen to experience these things beside God's chosen. Very, very lucky indeed.
[ooc: Blythe-player, I haven't forgotten our planned thread! No worries!]