[ the lack of hustle and bustle that he finds when he enters the mess hall is, quite frankly, nice given how he would have been running around forcing himself to interact with as many people as possible. it's tiring work for someone who hates to socialize but if it's for the benefit of everyone then...it needs to be done.
he'll shuffle around to look at what kara is making but also not want to get into his way. he might wander over to try to set a kettle up to make some tea though. tea for his soul. their souls? ]
[ bless these quiet idiots. kara, at least, isn't trying to hide the fried rice, all he really cares to bother with at the moment. it's just about done, thankfully, so he'll set it aside to grab a couple of bowls while giyuu starts his tea. ]
[ sometimes...you just need a quiet moment admist all of this madness and people having serious emotions. ]
Are you making that for anyone?
[ anyone in particular, of course. though, even though he's saying this, giyuu will be looking to bring out two mugs for the tea. it's just common manners that even someone like him has. ]
[ well, who is giyuu to turn down free food? not to mention, he brings up a good point. if things go the way they all expect things to go, then he shouldn't be avoiding taking care of himself. ]
[ honestly, that's all that he needs to do for giyuu, and he'll take that other bowl that was being filled with the fried rice. it's a food that he's familiar with and has expectations of how it should taste and well.
and it does not let him down. there's a pleased expression on his face as he eats—something definitely not as icy or apathetic. ]
[ he says with a small nod, as if to reassure himself of that as he takes a bite. his cooking will never be as good as mitsutada's, but if it can make one person's life a little better, that's all kara wants. just that much would make his master proud. ]
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he'll shuffle around to look at what kara is making but also not want to get into his way. he might wander over to try to set a kettle up to make some tea though. tea for his soul. their souls? ]
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Are you making that for anyone?
[ anyone in particular, of course. though, even though he's saying this, giyuu will be looking to bring out two mugs for the tea. it's just common manners that even someone like him has. ]
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[ he says, scooping a bit into both bowls. he doesn't hand it over, but it's there if giyuu wants it. ]
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For you.
[ giyuu scoots the mug towards him. ]
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Thanks.
[ no use in not acknowledging it. ]
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and it does not let him down. there's a pleased expression on his face as he eats—something definitely not as icy or apathetic. ]
It's good.
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[ he says with a small nod, as if to reassure himself of that as he takes a bite. his cooking will never be as good as mitsutada's, but if it can make one person's life a little better, that's all kara wants. just that much would make his master proud. ]