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[axeofoath]

[There's the sound of an engine running smoothly, a constant hum as a car moves along a City street somewhere. All seems well, until-]

Y-Young Master, the brake! The brake, quickly--w-watch out for that pothole!

[Gremio's probably too nervous to be a driving instructor to anyone, but that doesn't seem to have stopped him.]

[ooc: Grab bag curse is a genre switch with Tyr~]

Comments

[stargathering]

[ Best ever. :3 ] ...I'd like a pot roast. [ B) ]

[axeofoath]

[Yes! And gosh, commence flailing.] A-a roast--Then I must start immediately, Young Master, or it will not be ready in time!

[stargathering]

[ Just as planned. Tyr smiles and pulls out of the space slowly - let's not ruin this! - to drive back home. ] All right. I'll take you home now.

[axeofoath]

[Tyr, so manipulative. Gremio doesn't suspect a thing!] Yes, a-and I shall begin preparing as soon as we arrive. Do we have all the ingredients? I believe there are enough vegetables...

[stargathering]

[ Tyr's new skill is in manipulating Gremio. ] I'm sure we do. Do you want me to drive you to the market anyway, though?

[axeofoath]

[And he's a master! Gremio takes a moment to consider, having mostly just been fretting to himself.] N-no, that's quite all right, Young Master! We should have everything--and I must begin quickly!

[stargathering]

[ Tyr is the smuggest, punkiest master in the City right now. There's a singsong note to his voice. ] I'll get you home right away. Take care while you cook, though...

[axeofoath]

[He's just happy because he's getting roast, right? Right?] Please do! I-I'm sorry to cut your practice short, Young Master, but-!

[stargathering]

[ Definitely Gremio. ] Don't worry about it, Gremio. I'll practice with Katara later. [ Driiiiving home. ]

[axeofoath]

[Good! And he's even successfully distracted Gremio from fretting about Tyr going out, since he's too busy panicking about supper.] Ah, ah, yes, Young Master! N-now, let's see...the roast, carrots, potatoes, gravy...

[stargathering]

Celery, herbs, spices... [ Tyr is most certainly helping. ] Are you going to add wine to this one?

[axeofoath]

[Tyr is helping lots.] Would you like it flavoured with wine, Young Master?

[stargathering]

Hmm... Yes. I would. We should have some still...

[axeofoath]

Then I shall make use of it for you!

[stargathering]

Thanks, Gremio. Maybe if there's any left over... [ >:3 ]

[axeofoath]

[Oh, Tyr. Gremio thinks he means the roast...] Ah, yes--Would you prefer sandwiches tomorrow?

[stargathering]

--Sure. [ smilesmile ] Sandwiches and wine sounds good, too.

[axeofoath]

[Because the young master obviously wouldn't want wine with his lunch, clearly...] Ah, you're right! A wine sauce would go nicely on the sandwiches, Young Master.

[stargathering]

[ of course not... ] Is the wine only good for cooking with?

[axeofoath]

[naturally~] Well, I suppose it is drinking quality...However, cooking is most certainly the best use for wine!

[stargathering]

You really think so? It's sort of a waste to only cook with it...

[axeofoath]

B-but it is truly a wonderful ingredient in cooking! Any other use could be worrisome...[When neither of them are likely to hold alcohol well.]

[stargathering]

I don't know about that. It's good in cooking, but wouldn't its pure flavour be nice to try, too? [ Ahaha, you're probably right. Tyr probably gets tipsy after two glasses. :| Also brb class o/ ]

[axeofoath]

Y-Young Master...Ah, well, i-it may be worthwhile to try once, but-! [If that! And okay, later! o/]

[stargathering]

Let's have a glass with dinner. [ Poor Tyr. Is Gremio much better? and that was longer than expected! ]