They say you don't really wanna fall in love

[lucetimods]

Who: The people of Luceti!
What: Love love love love
When: From the 11th to the 16th
Where: Within the walls of Luceti. There is no escape.
Summary: Suddenly you're in love with things you never noticed were so important to you before. Feelings, welled up inside you, are now bound to come out.
Rating: M for MUSHY

You folks know the deal. Event information is here. When people meet, they may just start falling in love when they see a trait that perks their interest. How you play it and how long it lasts is at player discretion.

Don't forget to add your tag to the log in this format: [fandom] character name

Note: A separate log will go up on the 17th for the hot springs/hotel portion of the event.

Comments

[chikaidestroyer]

[The way she pauses before finishing her thought seemed rather telling. But Albert found himself unable to commit to the thought that she was implying something; it was not as if there had been some kind of special occasion mentioned. Just breakfast between ... acquaintances. Allies. He wasn't even sure if she saw him as a friend.]

I do not eat out much myself. Not here, at least. [Did drinking at the tea shop count as eating out? Probably not.]

[herotypical]

In that case? You are so letting me order for you. Put your rookie-dining self in my very capable and experienced hands.

[ nice words, buffy. ]

[chikaidestroyer]

[He raises a brow at the use of 'rookie' and 'experienced,' but nonetheless nods his assent.]

I should warn you in advance that I am not much for overly sweet dishes. [He could eat them, certainly, but he didn't enjoy them.]

[herotypical]

Bacon, then. And eggs. Spiced hashbrowns. Or -- how do you feel about omelettes? Y'know, when you kinda dump it all together? It's all going to the same place, anyway.

In any case, we can leave the whipped cream and waffles to me.

[chikaidestroyer]

[His lips lift at the options Buffy presents, and he tilts his head thoughtfully.]

It's been a long while since I had an omelet that I did not make myself. Are there different options?

[herotypical]

I think the options mostly come in either veggie or...carnal. [ ... ] I mean, carnivore. Carnivorous. Meat. Lots of meat.

[chikaidestroyer]

[...The brow goes up again at that slip of the tongue, but this time in amusement.]

Meat. Of course.

[herotypical]

Ham. Bacon -- which is really just less healthy ham. Maybe steak, if you're lucky.

[chikaidestroyer]

I would almost say chicken, but it seems redundant when there is already some form of chicken involved. [...] Unless they carry duck eggs.

[herotypical]

...Do duck eggs taste different?

[chikaidestroyer]

Not particularly. They have a ... studier quality. [He snorts in faint amusement.] Though I suppose that point is moot with an omelet.

[herotypical]

It's just...I think about a duck, right? And then I think that I really don't wanna eat anything come out of a creature so vile and cantankerous as that.

[chikaidestroyer]

[...And that is worth a short laugh and a brief smile.]

Did you have bad experiences with ducks, Buffy?

[herotypical]

...Every experience with a duck is a bad one. Have you ever heard a duck hiss? It's terrifying.

[chikaidestroyer]

I will be sure to keep that in mind should an experiment occur involving flocks of ducks.

[With a small nod, he settles back in his chair.] I believe I am ready to order, then.

[herotypical]

Aaaand -- [ her eyes scan the well-used page ] -- ditto. I think. You'll order first, y'know. Just in case I change my mind in the meantime.

[ and buffy raises a hand to alert someone to their ready status. ]