Or maybe you're used to the idea of me being super powered.
[ He leans toward the smooch. ]
Hmmm... That looks interesting.
[ He's going to point at a fairly popular booth that does seem to have a line. He'll be fine waiting with the good company. Also, I'm not awake enough to pick a food. ]
Perhaps. It is a rather nice thought to have someone who can vanquish villains so easily in my arms.
[Oh! Queue time. He's more than happy to be together with Kotetsu, though.]
Fried...oh! Yes. I'd like to try it. As far as my favorite food, I have a ravishing love for game, yes! I could eat a cooked pheasant in seconds if I was in the mood.
Just like it's nice to have someone at my side who can solve any crime.
[ Since they're now waiting, he shifts so that he's more in front of Sholmes so that they can shuffle forward as they go. He casually slips his arms around him, pulling him closer so that various exposed patches of skin can touch. ]
[His cheeks are a little rosy at the contact - but mostly, its like he's drunk on the setting, the party, the feeling of the other man so close to him.]
Oh, you should. Fabulous bird. A bit gamey, perhaps, but cooked right...absolutely delicious.
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[Let's gooooooo. ALSO THAT IS CUTE]
What sort of food do you like, by the way?
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I love fried rice, hot dogs and pizza. I should make you some fried rice sometime if I get what I need for it.
[ THE SOY SAUCE STILL HAUNTS HIM WEEK 0. ]
How about you?
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[SORRY NOT ANSWERING THE QUESTION BECAUSE]
You eat dogs?
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No, no, no. Never. That's just what they call them. They're ... uh. Like sausages? If you know those.
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[He wrinkles his nose.]
Why call them that, then? They don't even resemble the animal.
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I never really thought about it.
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[And lowering his shawl to give a quick kiss to the cheek.]
Pick out whatever food you wish, my dear.
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[ He leans toward the smooch. ]
Hmmm... That looks interesting.
[ He's going to point at a fairly popular booth that does seem to have a line. He'll be fine waiting with the good company. Also, I'm not awake enough to pick a food. ]
You never did answer me about the fried rice.
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[Oh! Queue time. He's more than happy to be together with Kotetsu, though.]
Fried...oh! Yes. I'd like to try it. As far as my favorite food, I have a ravishing love for game, yes! I could eat a cooked pheasant in seconds if I was in the mood.
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[ Since they're now waiting, he shifts so that he's more in front of Sholmes so that they can shuffle forward as they go. He casually slips his arms around him, pulling him closer so that various exposed patches of skin can touch. ]
I've never had that before.
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[His cheeks are a little rosy at the contact - but mostly, its like he's drunk on the setting, the party, the feeling of the other man so close to him.]
Oh, you should. Fabulous bird. A bit gamey, perhaps, but cooked right...absolutely delicious.
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[ He shuffles back a little with the line, keeping Sholmes close and gives him a light cloth-to-cloth mask kiss like a dork. ]
Maybe we'll have to get something like that one day. Have a feast.
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A feast is what you deserve, I think.
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Only if you'll share it with me.
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[And raising a hand to poke him in the nose.]
But you have to leave me some pheasant.
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Of course. I wouldn't be that mean.
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[He...pauses.]
[And snuggles closer. Just silent for a moment.]
It's good you would.
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You... what?
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[He says, almost a little hesitantly, because nobody needs for anyone to bring up HIM in a situation like this, but he won't lie to him.]
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I see. You... don't have to hide your memories of him, Sholmes. I've accepted everything about you, right? I told you that from the start.
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[Which is amazing, because...it just makes him think about how Kotetsu truly has a heart of gold.]
[His cheeks dust rose again, immensely fond.]
I know you do. I am thankful for it.
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Thank you for telling me... and not just locking it up.
[ And look, he has his own prior affections. He gets how strong that feeling can be. It's hard to let go. ]
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[He's resting his head against the other's shoulder.]
You have me like an open book, after all.
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The same goes for you. Look at the big secrets I hide from everyone else.
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[He's soothed by the rubbing, letting out a pleased sigh.]
Only for you and me. No one else.
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