Casual Culinary Soiree (for [personal profile] h_hollister )

Feb. 27th, 2018 03:42 pm
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Katsuya's had a field day with the recipes Hippolyta printed off for him from the Great British Bake Off. The Crossroads Cafe has been full of all manner of European desserts, rolls, pies, and breads while the officer has tried his hand at as many things as he could reasonably make in the time since Hips had shown him the show.

Sadly, he's unable to watch it since. Sumaru, Japan is still at least a decade behind in video streaming services or even the invention of the concept. He really hopes after dinner and dessert Hippolyta lets him watch more of it tonight. Katsuya's got a bag of ingredients in hand (and a couple more issues of that manga for Frankie to read) when he rings the doorbell at the agreed upon time.

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Date: 2018-04-09 02:33 am (UTC)
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Uh oh.

Sammy's eyes light up like Katsuya has just promised him a trip to Disneyland.

"Yeah, yeah, of course, but wow, okay. So, like. Your Persona. That whole thing. How does it work? Do you turn into something bigger like me or do you still stay basically the same or is it something like when the Power Rangers zap themselves into the Megazord or...."

Hippolyta is sighing to herself. It's so tempting to put a hand over Samuel's mouth and stop him asking those kinds of questions. She never would, though. That's one of those 'borderline' things that she very carefully doesn't engage in. She never wants her boys to feel like they have to curb their self-expression just because she's embarrassed, or whatever.

Frankie is now peering at Katsuya as well, and he's got a strange, almost calculating look on his face. Like Katsuya has unveiled a secret of the multiverse. He's put two and two together far too quickly.

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Date: 2018-04-10 12:46 am (UTC)
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"Cool."

Sammy has a starry look in his eyes, one that was worn by Ramon so very often. That sort of dreamy lust for power not for its own sake...but because it's cool. That was how so many of the demons that used to haunt this castle came to be there. Hippolyta has long, dark memories of the weird snake lady Ramon brought back once, and of course there was that weird little snow demon with the annoying laugh, and Barong of course.

....Ah, smeg. She should warn Katsuya about Barong. Not that the leonine demon ever emerged from its wing of the castle, and not that it would do anything, but he deserved a heads up.

"Could I get a Persona?" Sammy continued without missing a beat, and Hippolyta held up one finger and shook it back and forth a few times.

"No. Absolutely not. You're already fine just the way you are, kiddo. You can turn into an eight foot tall spider-plaga. That's plenty."

Sammy groaned, but in a playful way. He was always so pleased when his mum acknowledged his awesome powers. Hips turned back to Katsuya, saw his glass magically empty.

"Want a refill, luv?"

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Date: 2018-04-10 01:38 am (UTC)
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She smiles warmly at him as Sammy practically vibrates out of his chair, already rushing into the kitchen to wash his hands and get ready for baking. He's apparently been looking forward to this all day. Hips follows to get that requested water, leaving Katsuya and Frankie alone for a moment.

"Was it my brother's plaga sonics that triggered your Resonance?"

He says it in such a small, quiet voice. Very calm and self-assured and way way way too fucking smart for his own good.

"Is that going to be a problem for you? I can tell him to be very careful, if it is."

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Date: 2018-04-14 12:18 am (UTC)
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Frankie is still peering at him owlishly, and he tilts his head a little.

"I believe you may have misunderstood my intentions," he says, still in that same, soft voice. "I know you like us both. We like you, too. I'm questioning whether or not the particular sonic frequency that plaga song occupies might be inimical to your Resonance. If that's the case, I can tell Sammy to, ah. Put a sock in it."

And that makes the little alien boy smile ever so slightly, a sly sort of twinkle in his eyes.

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Date: 2018-04-17 01:24 pm (UTC)
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Welcome to Castle Salazar, where the woman who's raising these children is determined to give them the sort of love that her own childhood lacked. Hence both of these boys understanding empathy and morality at a startlingly young age. Hips was always telling them the one lesson that had shaped her own moral awakening.

People are more important than being right. No matter what shape or size or color those people came in.

Frankie's blinking again, as part of the puzzle that is Katsuya Suou slots into place. Ah. That makes sense.

"It's alright," he says, stepping up and gently taking Katsuya's hand and leading him toward the kitchen. His green fingers are thick, even at his young age. He's his bio-dad in miniature, after all. At least physically. Temperamentally, he couldn't be more different if he tried.

"What are you making for us for dessert? Or is it a surprise?"

Hips is just stepping out of the doorway with a glass in hand, and there's almost a comedic collision, but she stops herself in time.

"Good question!" she asks, handing over the glass and pretending not to notice that Frankie has Katsuya by the hand. "What are we making?"

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Date: 2018-04-22 02:28 am (UTC)
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"...Oh, we are ambitious."

Hips' eyes get super wide for a second, as she ponders the necessary things needed for that sort of dessert. Mainly a big pot, a thermometer, and lots of frying oil. Lots more than she has immediately on-hand, anyway. Unless Katsuya managed to smuggle in an entire gallon of canola oil under his suit, somehow. Which she rather doubts. (But is funny to picture.)

"Um. Should I PINpoint to the store and get the oil?"

Frankie's eyes are similarly wide. He knows that having his mother and brother around boiling oil is not the best idea in the world.

Sammy's oblivious.

"I love chocolate everything!" he proclaimed, giving Katsuya two thumbs up.

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