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Who: Elliot Nightray (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
yelliot) & YOU
What: Elliot being dumb around Olympia...
When: Throughout January
Where: Various locations throughout Olympia
Warning(s): N/A Will update if necessary?
UNSTOCKED MARKET
[All Elliot wanted was a carton of eggs. Not even a dozen, just half would've done. But there aren't any that he can find. For some reason they're entirely sold out, regardless of which stall he goes to, which only leaves him feeling frustrated, if not a little dejected. The thing about Olympia is that it's a lot more organized than Wyver (at least in his opinion) and there are a lot of things in the market Elliot's never really seen before. Especially in the fruit section.
The thing about being rich is that you really don't know where your food comes from most of the time, and there's one fruit in particular that has Elliot completely perplexed. He stands there, holding a pineapple, looking more than a little confused. It was so...weird?]
...Do people really eat these?
STRAYS
[He's really weak. Really, really weak.
To cats, that is.
This current, new furry friend is a stray gray cat with white paws that Elliot is currently infatuated with. So much so he's taken it upon himself to make sure no one is around him as he stands off to the side in an alleyway, crouched down to pet the friendly creature on the head. It's clear that for now nothing else matters other than the attention he's getting from this cat. He's totally blissed out even. Maybe you should let him be...
or tease him for it.]
You're so cute...do you have any friends?
TAVERN
[Somehow, Elliot had managed to strike a deal with the owner of a tavern not long ago. In exchange for performances on the establishment's piano he'd be allowed to stay there in one of the upstairs rooms. The same applied to Leo. He's just finished playing for the night and is more than a little tired, but he seems content enough to linger by the piano a little longer while patrons filter out of the tavern and toward the exit.
Maybe, just maybe, if you're polite enough and stick around he'll play you an encore.]
...Did you need something?
yelliot) & YOU What: Elliot being dumb around Olympia...
When: Throughout January
Where: Various locations throughout Olympia
Warning(s): N/A Will update if necessary?
UNSTOCKED MARKET
[All Elliot wanted was a carton of eggs. Not even a dozen, just half would've done. But there aren't any that he can find. For some reason they're entirely sold out, regardless of which stall he goes to, which only leaves him feeling frustrated, if not a little dejected. The thing about Olympia is that it's a lot more organized than Wyver (at least in his opinion) and there are a lot of things in the market Elliot's never really seen before. Especially in the fruit section.
The thing about being rich is that you really don't know where your food comes from most of the time, and there's one fruit in particular that has Elliot completely perplexed. He stands there, holding a pineapple, looking more than a little confused. It was so...weird?]
...Do people really eat these?
STRAYS
[He's really weak. Really, really weak.
To cats, that is.
This current, new furry friend is a stray gray cat with white paws that Elliot is currently infatuated with. So much so he's taken it upon himself to make sure no one is around him as he stands off to the side in an alleyway, crouched down to pet the friendly creature on the head. It's clear that for now nothing else matters other than the attention he's getting from this cat. He's totally blissed out even. Maybe you should let him be...
or tease him for it.]
You're so cute...do you have any friends?
TAVERN
[Somehow, Elliot had managed to strike a deal with the owner of a tavern not long ago. In exchange for performances on the establishment's piano he'd be allowed to stay there in one of the upstairs rooms. The same applied to Leo. He's just finished playing for the night and is more than a little tired, but he seems content enough to linger by the piano a little longer while patrons filter out of the tavern and toward the exit.
Maybe, just maybe, if you're polite enough and stick around he'll play you an encore.]
...Did you need something?
no subject
[He meant to make some food for the others. Picking up the Pineapple, he picks a few more fruits - a weird reddish one, a brown, fuzzy one and a blueberries.]
Now all we'll need is a cup of creme or yogurt...I'm sure I've seen some around...
no subject
[What Yu's describing sounds pretty good, anyway. Something he doesn't exactly want to miss out on, even if the fruits he's grabbing are odd.]
Oh, I saw some back at a stall that way.
[Just a few vendors down to be exact.]
no subject
[Yu would come to view it as a home eventually, but for now, a montage of cream and some glassware later, Elliot is taken to the house so that food can be made. Fortunately, between him and Shinjiro, the kitchen is nicely stocked.
Yu's already washing the blueberries as they begin, leaving the rest of the fruits in front of the other so he can take a better look at them.]
Have you tried cooking an egg yet?
no subject
[And - wait for it - he was actually successful! Incredible right? Elliot deserves a prize. Even Leo was impressed. (Or well, Elliot thinks he was.)]
Your instructions were so detailed it was easy to do in the end.
no subject
[Or to Yu anyway. Granted his success started out as a child since he had to eat all by himself and he hated having ramen all the time...
The washing finished, be brings out a small spread of knives, plates and small bowls for the end result.]
Well...let's begin. I can show you how to cut up the pineapple first, since that's how we met at the market.
no subject
He'll be lucky if he can manage toast without burning it at this point though.]
Sure. By all means.
[Show him how it's done.]