[Good. Because date night is now set in stone. and he's actually looking forward to it. As Ignis points, his gaze follows- flicking to the kitchen and back.]
Mh. Yeah. Alright. You win.
[Faint guilt aside, Ignis' cooking was way better than some Galahdian stall delivery. He leads him through the living room to the kitchen. It's a large room, like the rest of the house. What can be said. Old family. Old house. Old money. And Ignis knew all of that. He moves right to an enormous refrigerator.]
We've got peppers, mushrooms, beansprouts, loads of stuff. Yeah, and chicken. You think it'd be best to toss the lot of it in a pan and fry it?
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Date: 2019-01-30 09:45 pm (UTC)and he's actually looking forward to it.As Ignis points, his gaze follows- flicking to the kitchen and back.]Mh. Yeah. Alright. You win.
[Faint guilt aside, Ignis' cooking was way better than some Galahdian stall delivery. He leads him through the living room to the kitchen. It's a large room, like the rest of the house. What can be said. Old family. Old house. Old money. And Ignis knew all of that. He moves right to an enormous refrigerator.]
We've got peppers, mushrooms, beansprouts, loads of stuff. Yeah, and chicken. You think it'd be best to toss the lot of it in a pan and fry it?
[Seemed simple enough.]