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[closed] it's not a nutritional dinner
Who: Chikusa, Ken, and all the people invited to Hakkai's temple
When: October 12
Where: Li Tieugai's temple in the Central District
What: Having recently lost their other god, Ken is sad by yet another loss.... so Chikusa is fixing this with his dog's favorite things: people he likes and copious amounts of meat.
Unless people actually ask, Chikusa.... doesn't exactly tell what time the dinner is actually going to be at. At least he'll probably tell them that Hakkai's temple moved? One would hope.
The temple of Iron Crutch Li doesn't really seem all that impressive upon approaching it, despite being in the Central District. The walled gardens are certainly large and lovely enough, if a little wild, but the building itself is rather plain at its two stories. There's a small sign attached to the front door that simply says 'come in'. Chikusa isn't going to bother answering the door for visitors. It's not like Hakkai locks that thing anyway.
The inside of the temple is about as sparsely decorated as its outside, but, today, the overwhelming smell wafting from the kitchen has overtaken any medicinal smells that might normally be about. It adds a certain warmth to the room.
Until dinner will be served a little later into the night, people are free to do whatever- hang about the gardens, go bother Chikusa in the kitchen, or otherwise find the other residents of the temple. Chikusa won't care to stop anyone, although Hakkai might.
As for dinner? Chikusa is serving so much meat: rabbit stew with olives and rosemary, swordfish, curried chicken, veal marsala, and a more traditional spaghetti served with meatballs. Fortunately, at least there's garlic bread and stuffed mushrooms, so there's something that isn't meat.... And for dessert? Zeppole, cannoli, and an apple ciambella with almond cream.
When: October 12
Where: Li Tieugai's temple in the Central District
What: Having recently lost their other god, Ken is sad by yet another loss.... so Chikusa is fixing this with his dog's favorite things: people he likes and copious amounts of meat.
Unless people actually ask, Chikusa.... doesn't exactly tell what time the dinner is actually going to be at. At least he'll probably tell them that Hakkai's temple moved? One would hope.
The temple of Iron Crutch Li doesn't really seem all that impressive upon approaching it, despite being in the Central District. The walled gardens are certainly large and lovely enough, if a little wild, but the building itself is rather plain at its two stories. There's a small sign attached to the front door that simply says 'come in'. Chikusa isn't going to bother answering the door for visitors. It's not like Hakkai locks that thing anyway.
The inside of the temple is about as sparsely decorated as its outside, but, today, the overwhelming smell wafting from the kitchen has overtaken any medicinal smells that might normally be about. It adds a certain warmth to the room.
Until dinner will be served a little later into the night, people are free to do whatever- hang about the gardens, go bother Chikusa in the kitchen, or otherwise find the other residents of the temple. Chikusa won't care to stop anyone, although Hakkai might.
As for dinner? Chikusa is serving so much meat: rabbit stew with olives and rosemary, swordfish, curried chicken, veal marsala, and a more traditional spaghetti served with meatballs. Fortunately, at least there's garlic bread and stuffed mushrooms, so there's something that isn't meat.... And for dessert? Zeppole, cannoli, and an apple ciambella with almond cream.
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The boy from the training meeting. Hibiki glares. She doesn't feel well. Not at all. ]
What?
[ The headphones stay in place. Illness has stranded her in dangerous territory, here. Precautions must be made. ]
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I just wanted to be polite. Say hello.
[He's not even sure if she can hear him through those earphones. In fact, it makes a confused look cross his face as he gestures to them. Then again she looks like she doesn't feel well. Maybe he should leave well enough alone?]
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[ Which is really all that needs to be said. But Hibiki never saw her own foot without shooting it, so: ] You aren't using sentence enders.
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[He's not sure how that works but okay whatever it. Then he's blinking at her, a blond brow arching.]
I'm not sure what a sentence ender is. But I suppose not?
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[ Of that, she has no doubt. She's fortunate to have escaped dog slobber thus far.
Ah! When will she feel well enough to leave? ]
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Ah, well we don't want that.
[He smiles warmly.]
I wish you a speedy recovery then.
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[ She doesn't sound too interested. But she doesn't look like much is of interest right now, anyway.
She looks down at her plate, then sets it aside, giving up on that too. ] Take that with you.
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[He's picking up that plate gently.]
Try to feel better. Even if we're not on the most friendly of terms I don't like seeing people miserable.
[And just like that he's turning to leave.]
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[ Try being the miserable one.
Iron Crutch Li really has put Hibiki out by dying and leaving all those followers ill. His medicine had better start working soon.... ]
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[But he's sure she'll be fine.
If nothing else Hibiki seems to be the stubborn sort. She'll survive, she'll find a way - strong will and determination.]
I'm sure you'll make a full recovery. A simple illness shouldn't be enough to wear you down - If you can face teacup ghosts you can deal with the mere sniffles just like all the rest of us mere mortals I'd think.
[He's pretty sure Hibiki won't understand he's being sarcastic but who knows?]
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[ That's a simple fact. Why, this illness is as good as gone, it's so pre-ordained.
Yet she still feels terrible and also prone to dwelling in that. So wallow she does. ]