catch-all for chuuya.

[selfimmolates]

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[selfimmolates]

[ray does hold still, albeit while radiating displeasure, but eh.]

[goatsongs]

[He's displeased most of the time, he'll live.]

-there, that's the last one.

[Chuuya now has many, many feathers and a huge smile.]

[selfimmolates]

Stop smiling like that!

[goatsongs]

What's wrong with smiling?

[he never promised not to smile about it]

[selfimmolates]

You're a real piece of work, you know that?

[goatsongs]

I sure do.

Miso soup's a good pick.

[selfimmolates]

You'll have to find me a recipe. I've never made that.

[goatsongs]

[Picks a recipe book off the shelf and hands it to him. "Asian Cuisine For The Beginning Cook."

It's like this is his second home after the bar and he's learned the layout, or something.]

[selfimmolates]

[ray can't judge because it's only a matter of time before he memorizes the layout too.

anyway, he quickly flips through the book until he finds the recipe for miso soup and takes a second or so to look over it.]

All right, this works.

[goatsongs]

[nerds gotta nerd]

Great. When are you free for dinner?

[selfimmolates]

Whenever should be fine. I'm relatively free around mealtimes.

[because he also has to eat.]

[goatsongs]

Then how about tonight?

[that way they can be sure to have their dinner before Murder]

[selfimmolates]

Works for me.

[yea ray's dead]

[goatsongs]

[hdu]

Great, then I'll be seeing you. Make sure the portions are plenty big, alright?

[selfimmolates]

Geez, how much do you eat...? But fine, fine.