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[fullbodied]

Who: Wild City and pack???
Where: Wild City, yo
When: POST... GAME.... and on. Late 240?

[so everyone is limping home from a game they won.




it's fine!]

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[shutthefoxup]

[Shrugs, wrapping his arms around Gold's waist and burying his face against his back]

You know what I like.

[calmthefoxdown]

[ Hums lightly in thought, comfortably leaning back against him a little as he preps. ]

I can make a nice negitoro rice bowl for us.

[shutthefoxup]

I want mine with an egg.

[calmthefoxdown]

Mm, I can do that. Can you deliver food when it's done then?

[shutthefoxup]

Yeah.

[calmthefoxdown]

Thanks. I'll do my best not to keep everyone waiting.

[ Falling quiet as he focuses on cooking, leaning against Silver as he does. ]

[shutthefoxup]

[Watching him cook]

[calmthefoxdown]

[ Absently offering tastes of various components over his shoulder to Silver as he works. ]

Approved?

[shutthefoxup]

[Hums his approval, nodding against Gold's back]

It's good.

[calmthefoxdown]

'm glad.

[ Finishing up the first plate of steak and eggs. ]

You're up, waiter.

[shutthefoxup]

On it, boss.

[calmthefoxdown]

Use 'yes, Chef', I've been wantin' ta try that.

[shutthefoxup]

Yes, chef.

[calmthefoxdown]

That's not bad at all.

[shutthefoxup]

[Bumps foreheads with before going to deliver food]

[calmthefoxdown]

[ Smiles and keeps cooking, comfortable in his element. ]

[shutthefoxup]

[A+++]

[calmthefoxdown]

[ Once the sets of steak and eggs are done and delivered, along with the cobbler, Gold sets the final two rice bowls on the counter, one topped with an egg as requested, breathing out a slow exhale. ]

... Your kitchen's nice.

[shutthefoxup]

Right?

You can use it whenever, you know. None of us'll complain.

[calmthefoxdown]

[ Handing over his bowl. ]

Come over just to bake in your kitchen?

[shutthefoxup]

Mm, I’d like that.

[calmthefoxdown]

... If Wild City doesn't mind it, I'd like to too. Not just after games, but in general.

[shutthefoxup]

They won't mind. And I really want that.

[calmthefoxdown]

[ Poking him lightly in the side with the clean end of his chopsticks. ]

I'll make you put on weight.

[shutthefoxup]

Trying to fatten me up?