
Congratulations! You survived the first week of Personal Enrichment Class! Or at least, your body did if you feel like astral projecting. It's time to mingle with your fellow students after the Saturday lesson. Maybe get revenge. Or maybe you're going to your room right away. Either way, it's free time! Let loose. Go wild.
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Of course not. I'm not the sort of hopeless adult who relies on others to take care of me. But I don't see a reason to put unnecessary effort into this.
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[ Luci watches him from his perch on the counter, unperturbed and with patience bought from having already eaten something. ]
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And just what do you know how to cook?
Tw: casual mention of cooking people?? It's not really cannibalism
[ Nonchalantly, because running a bar was something Luci did for fun, not to be a chef. But then he remembers he's a ~scary demon~ and adds with a shrug-- ]
And people.
oh my god luci
If you attempt to eat me, I assure you I'll find a way to poison you. [...] And this kitchen isn't equipped for it in any case.
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No thanks. You aren't my type.
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Just for that, he's eyeing the fill line on the spicy ramen and... undershooting on the water. Extra spice concentration for petty revenge.]
Good. Then I don't want to hear criticism from someone whose specialty is bar food.
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At least my specialty's usually got some kinda meat in it. [ suddenly, almost comically, distracted by what's happening with his ramen-- ] What's this stuff made of anyway?
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[Never mind, he can accept this distraction. Maybe it's appreciation for his excellent ramen-making skills.]
What noodles are usually made of. Spices. Dried vegetables or fish flakes. [Some things that were indecipherable but the translation app was probably trying its best!] You didn't look before you were eating them?
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Nah. Can't read. Who knew that novel would be ingredients anyway?
[ A dramatic sigh. ]
Is it almost done yet? No wonder humans starve.
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Phantom weighs the additional petty revenge of lying to let the noodles get soggy, but he's not letting that happen to his, so. Fine. Nudging the ramen towards Luci and grabbing his own.]
You'd be shocked at their resilience. Most humans can survive minutes, even hours of hunger. However, it should be done.
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In Hell their souls survive an eternity but they still feel hunger all the time.
[ Cackling about that into his first bite before he coughs a little and the spiciness roughs up his voice. ]
Not bad for half-assed! Could still use some crunch though.
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[You know, the cackling excitement about suffering thing. Even Phantom's dialed that down over a week, gosh. He's eating his own ramen safely out of spice radius, but at least nothing prepackaged should be that dangerous.]
You could always add something. Peanuts. Bones.
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[ A glance between their respective ramens, a sniff of the air-- ]
What flavor's yours?
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[Just look at all the suffering they're causing with relatively low effort thus far. Phantom looks more amused by this than anything, but he pulls his ramen closer as a precaution.]
Shrimp. There's nothing crunchy in it whatsoever.
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Sweet set up, but nah. I'm what you'd call an enabler, not a forcer. Watching people do it to themselves is part of the fun.