Fuuka "Hacking into Your Shit" Yamagishi (
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bravenewworld2015-08-14 08:53 pm
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[After an interesting conversation a while back, Fuuka couldn't help but wonder a few things. While she was new at being a trainer, she didn't want to seem like a heavy to her fellow friends. Sure, she was still getting use to making and creating new things but the fact was? It was going to take her some time.
As Fuuka was wandering around the city, she simply stared at the pieces of chicken she created. While she knew better than to cook anything, if she wanted to get any better, she had to listen to other people. Even if those harsh words were going to hurt her.
With a heavy gulp in her throat, she gave a nervous chuckle as she prepared herself for the worst]
U-Um...excuse me, do you think you can try this? I want to hear what you think about it?
As Fuuka was wandering around the city, she simply stared at the pieces of chicken she created. While she knew better than to cook anything, if she wanted to get any better, she had to listen to other people. Even if those harsh words were going to hurt her.
With a heavy gulp in her throat, she gave a nervous chuckle as she prepared herself for the worst]
U-Um...excuse me, do you think you can try this? I want to hear what you think about it?
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There was nothing but silence. As she stared at him with wide eyes and an open mouth, she had no idea how he would respond. Instead, all she could do was just watch.
While she knew it probably would have been bad, her cooking couldn't have been that bad right...?]
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Munch munch munch. Swallow. ..............Hm.]
It's good!
[It's not really that good. It's pretty rubbery and he's not quite sure what it's supposed to be still..... but Fuuka, thankfully, has stumbled upon like company. Lucas's attempts at baking result in indigestible messes 100% of the time and so his standards are low.]
I like the... spices!
[hopefully there were spices]
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A-Ah...well, I'm glad that you like it Lucas! For a moment, I thought that you would have gotten yourself sick from eating it!
[Can he hear how nervous she sounded right now?]
But really, are you sure you're okay though?
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[did you feed him food you knew was terrible, fuuka]
Has that happened before? ...Should I expect it to happen?
[Is he going to need to perch on the toilet later]
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[Or rather, she knew it might be bad but...you know, just in case! Still she gave a mumble before she shook her head]
No, I don't think so. If nothing has happened now, I think you'll be okay, Lucas. Just don't worry about it okay?
[Ahahaha..ha..ha...haaaaa...]
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Lucas thinks it might be a good idea to take some pills for indigestion in advance, just in case.]
Erm.
I... see. Well, it hasn't! Not yet, anyway. ...See, you should be more confident!
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I suppose but it still makes me worried though. I'm afraid it might only be a matter of time before something might happen!
Perhaps we should get you something to drink? Or something that might calm your stomach?
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[And now he's so dedicated to being fine that even if he feels urgent indigestion coming on, he's going to have to pretend nothing is wrong. Lucas smiles.]
Actually, you should tell us how you made it! It seems like a good recipe.
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Are you sure? Because if your stomach doesn't feel right, I can always quickly find something in a nearby store to do something!
[Nevermind she's ignoring his second comment, Lucas's safety was more important!] Actually, I think maybe we should go now just in case!
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Um. ...Miss Fuuka, if you think your food is that bad, why are you giving it out to people...?
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Well...I just thought...a part of me wanted to hope that maybe it wasn't as bad as it seemed. And maybe it did turn out good but it doesn't stop me from worrying.
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Well... I think it was alright! At least... it was better than you thought it was, I'm sure.
[And he'll leave it at that.]
It's OK; I'm not any good at baking, either.
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If you say so...
[And yet, she doesn't sound convinced]
Really? I'm pretty sure you aren't that bad! Perhaps it’s not as bad as you think!