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[recollecters]

yo. looks like there's still some residual effects coming up, but they should be pretty harmless since the kid was in charge of redistribution. she says it should be "cool". just don't do some damn idiot thing about them and you should be fine. this is absolutely not in my job description but the intern's busy and half of r&d is still banned and hr is on honeymoon. so you'll just have to deal with the lack of fancy bullshit. anyway. good luck or whatever. Wendy Guo Security Retrspec Incorporated As of this post, normal lemons now exist alongside the dancing variety! As a reminder, a thread from this post with at least five consecutive comments from you is this month's qualification for a free regain! Please feel free to use this post as a network mingle. Every toplevel can be considered a new post, and threadjacking is permitted. No NPC response will be given. Usernames are the character's full real AU names, not aliases or chosen nicknames or usernames, and seemed to have filled themselves in; nothing characters do can change or obscure their names currently. New characters will find that the first image they put as their userpic is locked in for the month, though it will be able to be changed in October. This is an overflow to the post located here. Feel free to continue old threads on it or to post new ones.

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[lesinset]

better hurry then

[hadeir]

Send me directions, I'll be there!

[lesinset]

A Sweet Bonjour
on the main road between Tisse and Enprise

[ and he sends her a address for it ]

[hadeir]

[ She'll be there. Wondering if she can get him to ruin more soufflés but she'll be there. ]

[lesinset]

[ And despite his rather rude manner, he actually would set aside a couple of them (smacking the hands of the staff who tried to grab them for a quick snack) until she shows up. ]

[hadeir]

[ She'll make her way to the counter like she owns the place and ask for Tarr like he works for her. ]

[lesinset]

[ It's a simple eatery with clean lines and colors, a small group of students studying in a corner and a guy with a briefcase savoring his coffee and sweet. There are two guys at the counter - one of then with a friendly though handsome face, ears that stick out under his hat, and an open, broad smile. The other person was about the same height but he was far broader in the shoulders, handsome in a fairy prince kind of way save for the fact that he looked about ready to stab someone. At the sound of his name, he turned and gave her a measured stare.

Then, not even bothering to say anything, he wiped his hands off on the towel hanging from his belt loop, walked over to a small covered container, took out two deflated soufflés, set them in a small togo box and set them down in front of her. Then tilting his head to the side - the two long silver earrings in his ear bumping his jaw and his glittery eyeliner catching the a little bit of light - and waited. ]

[hadeir]

[ And she thought she was overdressed for going to the eatery in her designer clothes and heels to help compensate for her lack of height. She follows him without a word, like there's a conspiracy deal for deflated souffles.

Do the earrings not get in the way of baking? What happens if they fall in the batter? ]

[lesinset]

[ At least he was somewhat dressed like a cook - ie with his chef hat pinned in place (the hairpins decorated with tiny little kitties) and the usual white chef's jacket. Underneath the jacket might be different, especially when it was apparent that his jeans were white, snug and ripped in a couple places and he also had heavy military styled boots on. The earrings weren't the only problem; his nails were painted a deep purple and glittered just as much as his eyeliner. ]

They're mocha vanilla cream.

[ And as broody and tough looking, his voice was soft and sweet, almost whispery in pitch. He could probably be louder, but there was no way in making his voice deeper without forcing it. ]

Enjoy.

[hadeir]

[ No he's dressed like a Japanese rockstar with chef-y accessories. If there's glitter in her mocha vanilla cream souffle she'll complain.

After she finishes it.

Free souffle. ]


I will get back to you with my assessment. [ She says, also as softly but definitely not sweet. She just doesn't want to call more attention to her food mooching than she already has. ]

[lesinset]

[ There wouldn't be. After all, he was careful about his food and wears all the proper gear when he's baking. When he is manning the front though, he will goth out to his heart's desire. Well, to a point that is. ]

First time is a freebie, after that, pay.

[ And he shrugs, even as the other chef leans on his shoulder and pinches his cheek. ] Grumpy needs more coffee! [ And he runs off before Tarr can actually smack him back. ]

Sorry, I mean that we don't give out too many freebies.

[hadeir]

Stop breaking them and maybe I will pay.

[ So watch your tone, Grumpy Glitter Rock Chef Star. But Celine does take note of the scene in front of her, and will legitimately call him grumpy when she gets the chance. ]

Thanks. [ The chance is now. ] Mr. Grumpy.

[lesinset]

I usually am not the one breaking them.

[ He just blinks at that before sighing to himself. Well, at least it's not the worst thing he has been called in his life. ]

My name is Tarr.

[hadeir]

That's just an excuse, Mr. Grumpy Tarr.

[ Mr. Grumpy Tarr isn't even that bad. She'll revert back to Mr. Grumpy soon enough. ]

Thank you for the breakfast.