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[Someone's kind of excited.]

Lord Sigmund, you've spoken with Capell already, haven't you? If it's alright, I'd like to see you as well!

Also, Lady Svala, I've finished what you requested. I'll bring it to you shortly.

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[grinnvalesti.livejournal.com]

[Okay, Sigmund chuckles at that.]

And you did not take the easy way out?

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I thought it might be best to first ask you what your favourite kind of soup is, my lord!

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Hmm. A tough question. I think a simple cheese and broccoli would do.

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Very well, my lord.

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[grinnvalesti.livejournal.com]

This sounds like it might not be to your liking.

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It's your birthday, my lord. What I like is irrelevant.

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[grinnvalesti.livejournal.com]

We are lovers. What you like is always relevant.

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[Fffffff warm and fuzzy feeling, courtesy of Sigmund. You win a smile.]

I am not a fan of broccoli, but with cheese, it should be tolerable. Otherwise, I can easily make something else for myself.

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[Sigmund rather likes that smile. He's getting all sorts of nice things for his birthday!]

That means there will be more for myself.

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[That's the idea!]

You can have it all, my lord, if you wish.

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[grinnvalesti.livejournal.com]

[Be careful, you might just spoil the man!]

I suppose I shall, but you should eat for yourself as well. You will need your energy.

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[But he deserves it!]

I can't imagine why.

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[That's crazy talk!]

I shall remind you later. But first, we eat.

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Yes, my lord!

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[Then it's off to the kitchen they go, though Sigmund stops to put his new flute in his flute case.]

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[Edward continues on to the kitchen while he does that, starting to make the soup base. He's determined to make the most delicious soup ever, even with disgusting old broccoli. :|]

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[Sigmund follows him to the kitchen. Edward is determined to fight a supposedly evil foe in broccoli, but Sigmund focuses on gathering food together to make salad - one without peppers or tomatoes.]

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[You're a kind soul, Sigmund, to not force him to eat broccoli and peppers on the same day. Thus, Edward is boiling water. A daunting task for any aspiring chef.]

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[Go Edward, go! Sigmund is attempting to mix some sort of dressing.]

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[Chopping broccoli, slicing cheese, blah blah blah cooking. :| Ed's trying not to drown out the taste of broccoli with too much cheese.]

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[A little extra cheese is fine, but Sigmund borrows some scraps of cheese to toss into his salad. Two soldier guys cooking mediocre food seems to be a good time.]

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[Yes, it's fun and all; now watch Ed try to be sly and just sort of... bump him...]

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[Sigmund sees what Edward did there. He's skilled enough not to drop anything, but he's going to brush against Edward in response. Flirting is fun.]

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[Way to be silly, a pair of buff soldiers poking at each other in the kitchen. Luckily they're still technically 17 - well, 18 now - so it's allowed. And since no one's looking and the soup needs to simmer for a while, he sneaks over and hugs Sigmund from behind, chin on the other man's shoulder to watch him work. His favourite pastime.]