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[[Invitations here, party here. Backdated to yesterday.]]

Thankfully, the kid got over his slightly painful exchange with Katou rather quickly, especially in the face of a party and seeing everyone. He hadn't heard from Demyx, but the kid was holding out hope he'd show up anyway. Seeing the Starcade games on and going made the kid grin. The "DO NOT MAKE OUT HERE" sign on Cayce's office door only made him crack up. Fine, if he and Sara got caught making out anywhere else, and someone complained, he'd point out he wasn't making out in the office.

There were tables for refreshments on the upper level, along with tables for people to sit at with food and drink. He added some sodas he'd brought along to the refreshment table, then a couple of pizzas to another table, already feeling the giddy mood of celebrating for no reason enter his system.

His "duties" done, Setsuna went to the lower level and, instead of waiting by the door like a good host, the kid, impatiently, started to play one of the games.

Date: 2007-11-18 11:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
"I hope not," Katou said, grinning. "You ain't allergic to soy sauce, are you?" He walked up to the table, and then put the dish down.
Edited Date: 2007-11-18 11:26 pm (UTC)

Date: 2007-11-18 11:46 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
Katou blinked, staring at Setsuna, and then he burst out laughing. "Yeah, yeah, I know all that. Go ahead and try some, and you can decide if I can cook or not."

Date: 2007-11-19 12:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
Katou laughed. "Yeah, I can," he said. "I used to try to cook for my father when I was a kid." He didn't try because he was bad at it, because he eventually learned how, but because is father was never happy with it, and often refused to eat it. "And then I ran away and I needed to cook for myself. Not that I usually did." He usually stole food or ate at McDonald's, because drugs had taken a higher priority in his life than food.

Date: 2007-11-19 12:56 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
He figured Setsuna had known about Katou's family life (since he had been calling him "Yuu-kun" and all), but he had forgotten that Setsuna probably wouldn't know that Katou was more-or-less over the stage in his life where he brooded after that - not since he had found Uriel, not since he had discovered that his sister had never, and would never, hate him, and not since he had realized that the family that loved and cared for him, though was ideal, would never happen and he had accepted that.

He hugged Setsuna back, and grinned. "You don't need to be sad," he said. "I'm over that part in my life."

Of course, he would probably never fully get over what his father had done to him, but he had come a long way, and didn't feel sorry for himself anymore.

"I'll try to cook more. If you want me to make something for you, just ask."
Edited Date: 2007-11-19 12:58 am (UTC)

Date: 2007-11-19 01:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
"Really?" he said. "Do these seafood restaurants happen to have nori or something? Because fuck, it would make life so much easier if they did."

Date: 2007-11-19 02:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
It was really too bad that Setsuna hadn't been with him and Crowley for New Years; they had had a ton of Japanese cooking then. But Katou didn't remember that, and Setsuna probably didn't know about it, so the only person who knew that it had happened was Crowley, and he wasn't likely to ever talk about it.

"Cool," said Katou. "I had to skip out on the dashi soup because Faygot didn't have it, and I couldn't find anything in his kitchen to make it with." He also had to skip the sake and mirin.

Date: 2007-11-19 02:33 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
"Oh really?" Katou said, raising an eyebrow. "That's too bad. Turns out they don't have squid ink pizza here, either. I was sorely disappointed." No he wasn't. He wasn't at all.

Date: 2007-11-19 02:39 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
Katou laughed. "Listen, I told Virgil that we all eat squid ink pizza back home, okay? I said that Japanese people don't like tomato sauce because it looks like someone was murdered over the pizza. You know, 'cause it looks like blood? So, if you could just play along if he brings it up..." he frowned. "I'll need to find Kira too, to tell him."

Date: 2007-11-19 02:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
"Oh, he seemed pretty shocked that we have squid on our pizza." Actually, Katou didn't mind squid on his pizza, even if he did like Western style pizzas better. "He was pretty hung up on squid and squid ink sauce though, so we didn't really talk about much more."

Date: 2007-11-19 02:58 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
"That'll need to be the same for the bamboo shoots and nori too," he said, grinning. "And, of course, the squid ink sauce."

Date: 2007-11-19 03:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
Katou frowned. "You know, he might not. He didn't ask what it was, but then, he might have been stuck on the squid thing."

Date: 2007-11-19 03:24 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] katoustheshit.livejournal.com
Katou laughed. "I probably should've done that myself. Maybe he would've been more caught up with the nori than the squid."

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