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savethecitydesu2013-03-12 11:50 pm
cakesnake) wrote in savethecitydesu2013-03-12 11:50 pm
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Who: Takuro and Itsuki
Where: Their apartment initially.
What: Just hanging out.
When: After Iwata's lesson in the old school building, night time.
So the lights were on when Takuro came home. He'd open the door and instantly smell Itsuki's cooking heavy in the air. The noise of boiling oil and clatter of pot lids as water threatened to spill out came from their kitchen.
The snake was nowhere in sight.
There were drinks and cutlery on the table for them, as well as chopsticks. Unless Itsuki was waiting for a guest, Takuro's glass was already filled for him. Their old, small TV was on, as an interview with some novel writer who had started a horrible new trend of werewolf-alien romance that refused to die was making small talk with an interviewer.
"Welcome home, Takuro-kun~" Itsuki chimed from the kitchen.
Where: Their apartment initially.
What: Just hanging out.
When: After Iwata's lesson in the old school building, night time.
So the lights were on when Takuro came home. He'd open the door and instantly smell Itsuki's cooking heavy in the air. The noise of boiling oil and clatter of pot lids as water threatened to spill out came from their kitchen.
The snake was nowhere in sight.
There were drinks and cutlery on the table for them, as well as chopsticks. Unless Itsuki was waiting for a guest, Takuro's glass was already filled for him. Their old, small TV was on, as an interview with some novel writer who had started a horrible new trend of werewolf-alien romance that refused to die was making small talk with an interviewer.
"Welcome home, Takuro-kun~" Itsuki chimed from the kitchen.