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[goldenglasses]

[Filtered to Sanji // 100% Unhackable... like... whoa.]

[Poor Vash. For as much as he talks about love and peace he’s quite shy and a dork when it comes to talking about his own feelings of love. So imagine the large pit in his stomach when he finds Aerith’s love letter thinking it’s from a certain Insurance Girl. Cue panicking.]

Sanji! You’re good with women aren’t you? This holiday thing… what do you… um. I mean what should I get… [A pitiful sigh on the brink of tears.] Help?

Edit: [There will be a candlelight salmon with apple glaze dinner waiting for you at home tonight Meryl. Don't worry - Sanji helped cook it.]

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[goldenglasses]

Really!? That many!?

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Mhm! And many different kinds, too.

[goldenglasses]

I can't wait to see it! [Takes a moment to think about it then remembers - oh yeah, there's a main course still. Gets up and brings in the fish!]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She waits for him while he heads in, still taking idle spoonfuls of soup into her mouth. She doesn't want to fill up on either. ]

[goldenglasses]

[Brings out some yummy smelling fish.] I hope it tastes alright... [He's pretty sure it does - he did have Sanji's help, but he's still nervous as all hell.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She seems pretty pleased with just the scent. She smiles wide, then looks it over. ]

Well, it smells great.

[goldenglasses]

It does, doesn't it! [Okay, he's a bit proud of himself. Sets it down and serves you some.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Mhm! [ She smiles, actually looking forward to it. ]

[goldenglasses]

[Serves himself a bit then sits back down.] I hope you like it. [Said with a bit of a nervous laugh.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She takes a bite and considers it, almost dramatically, then gives a nod of approval before taking another. ]

[goldenglasses]

[Lets out a small sigh then takes a bite of his own food with a smile.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She keeps eating, quiet for now, but looking happy. ]

[goldenglasses]

[He'll keep the silence, feeling comfortable in it, and eat his dinner.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ Meryl finishes and gets up, going to clean up her share of dishes. ]

[goldenglasses]

[Stands up and starts to gather the rest with a grin.] I got it.

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Ah, you don't have to do it all.

[goldenglasses]

I-I don't mind! [Is that a slight blush to his cheeks?]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

Let's do it together.

[goldenglasses]

A-alright. [Picks up half the dishes and takes them to the sink.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She smiles and goes to the sink as well. ] You wash and I'll dry.

[goldenglasses]

That sounds fair! [Smiles brightly and starts washing.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ She fishes out a towel to use from a drawer. ]

[goldenglasses]

[Even manages to get them washed without breaking anything. He’s getting better with his new depth perception.]

[bernardelli.livejournal.com]

[ And she's proud of him for that. She keeps smiling subtly at him, glancing his way. ]

[goldenglasses]

[Assuming she's on his right. (And if she's on the left he's too much of dork to notice then) Afraid he can't see that, but he's smiling anyway as the dishes get washed!]