[IC, wandering from cabin to cabin in the void AS HE MAY HAVE BEEN DOING FOR A WHILE]

[cardoperatedboy]

Where is everything?!

Sora?!

Namine?!



((Back in a few, showering! Back!))

Comments

[cardoperatedboy]

Yeah, I've figured that out from fighting people a lot, at least. Didn't know about the others -- how do they function differently?

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

Potions heal the body, like Cure magic. Ethers heal the spirit, which is depleted by magic and by the physical aspect of sleights. Elixirs heal both at once, and to full capacity.

[cardoperatedboy]

[nods thoughtfully]

How much went into... tch.

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

[Sips tea. Waits.]

[cardoperatedboy]

... [sips tea]

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

[O companionable silence and tea. How I've missed you.]

[cardoperatedboy]

[steals a glance at Zexion]

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

I'd recommend the daikon, if you're looking for a place to start.

[cardoperatedboy]

[picks up some of the white thing.]

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

[<National Geographic> Wary and unsure, the animal approaches the dish. The man with the strange scent left it, and that's troubling because that scent has always meant pain and danger, but it's also hungry. Tentatively, it pokes at the food, looking for danger </National Geographic>]

[cardoperatedboy]

[sniffs, then shrugs and takes a mouthful.]

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

[cardoperatedboy]

It's okay!

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't serve them if they tasted bad.

[cardoperatedboy]

Well, I didn't know how they tasted.

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

You're welcome to try the others. Each picks up the flavour differently, though there is a common undertone.

[cardoperatedboy]

[yeah, definitely diving in, uh.]

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

Let me know if there are any you are partial to. I'll keep them in stock.

[cardoperatedboy]

Gonna keep feeding me, then?

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

It provides some measure of satisfaction.

[cardoperatedboy]

Woooooooooow, sentimental?

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

That would necessitate sentiment. You keep showing up hungry.

[cardoperatedboy]

I'm a growing boy, after all.

[cloakanddaikon.livejournal.com]

[eyes the empty dish]

So you are. I will endeavour to keep something on hand, then.

[cardoperatedboy]

You do that, housewife.

Tch, I should get going. If Namine and Sora are out there, I'll find them.