InsaneJournal

Tweak says, "Who. Am. IIIIIIIIIIIIIII?"

Ito Keiichi (伊藤慶一) (keiito) wrote in disappear_rpg,
@ 2009-07-02 22:56:00

Entry tags:

keiichi, kiriko

ITT we discuss Inaba trout.
Who: Kiriko and Keiichi
What: Cooking some trout, because Kiriko ordered it from Tanaka.
Where: Dorm kitchens.
When: Thursday evening
Why: BECAUSE KIRIKO WANTED SOME INABA TROUT, OKAY?

It was evening, which meant that Keiichi was in the kitchens. Tonight, though, he'd be cooking for two, an unusual occurrence at best in his life, especially considering he wasn't home with his family.

The refrigerator and cupboards were stocked with what he needed to prepare Inaba Trout Almandine, of all things. It had been a while since Keiichi had worked with fish, but the recipe wasn't that complicated.

Now, all he needed was for Kiriko to arrive with the trout, and he could get this show on the road. As he'd promised, one of the small tables in the kitchen area was set with a tablecloth and two placesettings, nothing fancy, ostentacious, or involving candlelight.

(Post a new comment)

apathyisboring
2009-07-03 03:52 am UTC (link)

There was a sharp knock on the door, but upon finding it unlocked, Kiriko let herself in anyway. She poked her head into the kitchen carrying a brown paper bag, presumably full of fish, which she deposited on the table, smiling at the simple place settings. Lovely - when she'd taken him to be sensible, she'd had the right impression, obviously.

"I let myself in," she explained rather unecessarily as she began to unpack the still-cold but defrosted fish from the bag and move it instead to the counter.

(Reply to this) (Thread)

keiito
2009-07-03 04:03 am UTC (link)

"Hiya," Keiichi managed, cheerfully enough. Personal problems aside, he did try to be a good host as much as possible. "How were your classes?"

Even while making small talk, he was still a chef, and his eyes went from Kiriko to the package in her hands.

"I still can't believe Tanaka sells fish on his television show," Keiichi mused, as he watched her unpack the marine life. Taking hold of his cutting board and a rather large knife, he went over to inspect the trout, running his fingertips along the scales of one of them, flipping it over and judging it safe to eat.

"Well, whatever else Tanaka does, he ships good trout. This is quite the specimen." Clearly in his element, Keiichi placed the trout on the cutting board, and measured it carefully with his knife. "If you're squeamish, this is the part where you look away," he noted. Trout decapitation was messy business, after all.

	apathyisboring 2009-07-09 04:43 am UTC (link)
	"Maybe it would help to split into smaller groups or something," she suggested with a faint shrug. "It's so many people to manage right now, so maybe that would help with arguments and organization." She caught his hesitance and it really only made her more interested. She inclined her head curiously. "What about Shirai?" she prodded when he didn't continue. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)