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Ikeda Kiriko | 池田 妃凛子 ([info]apathyisboring) wrote in [info]disappear_rpg,
@ 2010-10-23 02:04:00

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Entry tags:kiriko, reizo

Who: Kiriko and Reizo
What: Taking a page out of Souji Seta's (cook)book
Where: Reizo's place
When: Late night before the start of whenever Toru has to start crossdressing.
Why: It's like you don't even know me, form.

[ Kiriko is standing in Reizo's kitchen, staring sullenly at the counter. She has managed to get rice going on the stove, but otherwise seems to be expecting the various ingredients laid out to assemble themselves through her sheer force of will. When this clearly doesn't work, she calls over her shoulder in a princess-whine to rival Kozue's- ]

"I don't even know what I'm doing! It isn't going to be good! It isn't even going to be edible! Can't I just buy you lunch?"



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[info]some_other_dog
2010-10-28 01:26 am UTC (link)
Reizo had been in and out of the kitchen throughout the cooking and construction of the dish, but near the end he'd taken up one of the stools in front of the bar again and was now balancing atop it, big hands curled around the sides of it and the legs squeaking across the tiles when he rocked atop it.

A fresh cigarette hung from one corner of his mouth, and his dark eyes were locked mostly on Kiriko. It had been fun, watching her play housewife, but she needed some serious practice before she could make a living at it. Good thing her taste excluded anyone who might need to rely on her cooking skills for daily sustenance.

He hopped off the stool when she'd stepped back to start admiring the food, and soon he was shored up against her from behind, using the pretense of looking over her shoulder to press into her and run his hands over her with all the subtlety of any fifteen year old boy.

“Looks good, wonder how it tastes.”

It might've sent mixed messages when he pushed away from her and the counter and took up the bento to take a bite of the rice, and then chew at it thoughtfully.

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[info]apathyisboring
2010-10-28 01:34 am UTC (link)
She couldn't help but preen a little at the praise, however faint, especially when coupled with his proximity to her (her eyes darted automatically to the digital clock on the microwave while she assessed how much time she had before she absolutely had to be asleep) and a sly smirk pulled over her lips. It faltered a little when he stepped back and took up the food to try it, and she turned to lean against the counter and watch while he ate.

"Well?"

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[info]some_other_dog
2010-10-28 01:42 am UTC (link)
“Mmrm,” he rumbled, chewing a little more. Eventually he swallowed, and he looked back at her again.

“It's rice,” he conceded, the surprise in his voice making the innocuous comment anything but.

He took a sample of what was left, consumed them in quick order, and then set the box back down. “It's not the best thing I've tasted, but it's.. pretty good.”

He glanced down at the box.

“How you gonna doll that up?”

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[info]apathyisboring
2010-10-28 01:46 am UTC (link)
Kiriko looked exceedingly pleased at the conclusion that it was, indeed, rice. It looked and tasted like it and everything! "Pretty good" was doing her a kindness, in her opinion, but she wasn't about to complain.

She looked down at the box when he did, as well.

"... Doll it up?" She sounded skeptical. "I could give it to Yukizaki, if that's what you're after."

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[info]some_other_dog
2010-10-28 02:08 am UTC (link)
“Well it doesn't look like some lovestruck girl made this. Unless they're fairly bad at bento..” he started, doubtfully, but eventually he tossed the line of thought over his shoulder and drew her in against him, for a kiss.

He paused before his lips found hers.

“You bring the magician outfit?”

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[info]apathyisboring
2010-10-28 02:23 am UTC (link)
Kiriko scoffed.

"Whatever, it's fine. But you realize you'll have to actually be at school all week to get them, right?" He'd been showing up more already, though, Kiriko mused as she leaned back in against him and tipped her head upward.

The comment about the magician outfit made her pause and then laugh as she turned her head and leaned up to kiss him.

"Freak."

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