The Way to a Blue Fish's Heart...

[theoniongirl]

Who: Blue Fish crew and visitors
Broadcast: Maybe some accidental, but not overall
Action: The Blue Fish kitchen
When: All Day, Feb. 7


[It had been a rough month for a lot of the Blue Fish crew. From blenders to family members and lost friends and blocked credits, they'd been soldiering on through a lot. And while Jilly was new enough to have skirted by most of the drama, she was keenly aware of the underlying stress of her crewmates. She wants to help.

Sometimes, though, words aren't enough...and so she sets about taking advantage of her augment to the best of her ability. For the past month she's been collecting recipes from the datary and experimenting with the supplies provided by the Atroma. And, in the days leading up to the 7th, she quietly recruits Beverly for a pair of extra hands with some Station grocery shopping and behind-the-scenes planning.

It's not announced, but on such a small ship it's hard to miss that something is going on that day. Forgoing her usual trip to the Station for job hunting and people watching, Jilly gets up extra early and sets the kitchen in motion. Recipes are taped up on the cabinets, ingredients are gathered, and so begins a marathon of food.]

[Between the combined forces of Jilly and Beverly, the two "cooks" for the Blue Fish will be setting out food all day as a bit of a much needed holiday for their crew (and any visitors who stop by). Volunteer as a taste-tester, grab food on the run, help clean dishes between baking bouts, or simply sit and relax with your crew mates. Food therapy is a go.]

Comments

[save_the_souls]

I haven't thrown you out yet, so I must be, right?

[eyeforaneye]

I'm not here to take all of your food.

[ And isn't that an odd response, an actual reassurance instead of some egotistical 'you couldn't even if you tried'. Honestly he seems a little off his game, apparently distracted as he needlessly looks over the crates that are identical to those on his own ship. ]

Don't be so concerned.

[save_the_souls]

I'm not. You can have some food if you want, there's plenty.

[It is an odd and direct response from Sasuke. One that gets his attention as he looks over the crates.]

...Wondering if Naruto's going to come?

[eyeforaneye]

[ ... fuck. ]

I'm not wondering. [ Somewhat tersely. ]

I can already sense that he's on his way.

[save_the_souls]

[Sense...right. Weird ninja thing]

Zuko probably invited him. [Aka, I didn't.]

But it's fine isn't it? He said things were settled between the two of you.

[eyeforaneye]

[ ... ]

How close are you to him, exactly?

[save_the_souls]

[ ... ]

[He leans back a little on his arm]

I wouldn't say I'm close to him now. I haven't seen him for years, and this Naruto doesn't remember Paradisa.

[eyeforaneye]

So he knows nothing about you at all, then. The same as I am with Zuko.

[save_the_souls]

He knows some things. There was a version of me at Adstringdeum.

[WHy is he being honest with this with Sasuke? Well. Maybe because he doesn't feel like he has much to lose.]

But no, I doubt he knows much about me. Like you are with Zuko.

[eyeforaneye]

... and before?

The Naruto that you knew, and your friendship. Just how much did he share with you and how close did you become?

[save_the_souls]

[A pause]

Very close. He was like a brother to me.

1/2

[eyeforaneye]

2/2

[eyeforaneye]

You never gave me a complete answer for why you dislike me so much.

I suppose now you have.

[save_the_souls]

[YEAH ASSHOLE]

Well. Ino is also my oldest friend.

[And you don't treat her that great either]

But...yeah.

[eyeforaneye]

[ Compared to Naruto, he treated Ino like a princess. ]

In that case, your assessment is fair. I don't have any argument for you.

[save_the_souls]

[BUT HE LIKES FIGHTING GIVE HIM AN ARGUMENT- nah. There's a brief bit of silence before he speaks again]

...So is Naruto right? Are things settled between you two? [Because he knows Naruto- he looks at Sasuke with the most rosy colored glasses ever]

[eyeforaneye]

It depends on what you mean by "settled".

[ And he's actually genuine in requesting the clarification, not just trying to be difficult. For once. ]

[save_the_souls]

...Well, honestly, at this point? I'd settle for "we won't do anymore battles that'd require a medic afterwards".

[eyeforaneye]

That much I can't promise. Even my spar with Ino required that.

[ Come on, man. ]

[save_the_souls]

[Shoots him a look]

Then you need to learn how to control your abilities better.

[eyeforaneye]

It was due to her breaking my wrist. [ as calm as can be; he is not always the culprit ]

It's just how we fight. We don't consider it a bad thing.

[save_the_souls]

[...Dammit Ino. Still, he knows lots of people have sparred Ino without getting broken bones, including himself. Ino only uses that kind of force if she's pushed- which guess who he's willing to believe did.]

Tch, of course you don't see it as a bad thing.

[eyeforaneye]

[ He takes a moment to gather his frail bit of patience together, wanting to be much more dismissive but-- ]

It's part of my and Ino's culture. We're raised to fight and to accept simple wounds like that, and if she's given you another impression it's because she's lied for your comfort or tried to adapt to changes here. You should try to be aware of that if you're so close to her.

[save_the_souls]

I know about that part of Konoha's culture, thank you.

But I also know there's lots of good ninjas that manage to spar without it ending in broken or severed limbs, Ino included. Severely injuring your own allies or forcing them to fight at that level in practise doesn't make you a good fighter. It just weakens your team.

[eyeforaneye]

A broken wrist isn't a severe injury. If you disagree then that's just further evidence of the dissonance between our experiences.

Neither of us are weakened for it and taking it to that level in regards to this example just makes you sound meddling and pious. She's the one that broke my wrist, so aren't you delivering your lecture to the wrong person anyway?