- Invitation Status
- Not accepting invites at this time
- Posting Speed
- Slow As Molasses
- Writing Levels
- Adept
- Adaptable
- Preferred Character Gender
- Primarily Prefer Male
"He may be your cat but he still one of my subjects as the king of beasts," the Western god rumbled, glancing down at Yuta who had made himself comfortable nearby. "We just talked, that's all." And that word on what had transpired out by the farmland was final, he was not going to anything else on it even if Kiyoko probed him. He closed his mouth, watching and waiting for her to follow his instructions. He was silent when she went about gathering the ingredients, the tapping of the knife against the wooden board filling the room besides the crackling of the fire.
When the miko finally finished, he continued his instructions. "Smash the garlic with the side of your knife and peel it, do not cut it. Slice the chili as well, heat up the oil in the pan. Then, throw it in." His nose twitched. "Count thirty seconds, remove the chili. Add the chopped eggplant and stir-fry until the oil has been soaked up." He made sure to say the steps ahead, that way she would have to remember everything he said and hopefully learn how to make the dish herself one day. Nishibyakko wasn't always going to be instructing her how to make a simple meal every time.
When the miko finally finished, he continued his instructions. "Smash the garlic with the side of your knife and peel it, do not cut it. Slice the chili as well, heat up the oil in the pan. Then, throw it in." His nose twitched. "Count thirty seconds, remove the chili. Add the chopped eggplant and stir-fry until the oil has been soaked up." He made sure to say the steps ahead, that way she would have to remember everything he said and hopefully learn how to make the dish herself one day. Nishibyakko wasn't always going to be instructing her how to make a simple meal every time.