put your hands in the air

[shockput]

Who: The SS Caprine and visitors.
Broadcast: None.
Action: The Caprine.
When: All throughout the month.

[ get in losers it's a mingle!! ]

Comments

kitchen

[bastardmonk]

[ Leave it to Sanzo to show up to the Caprine absolutely unannounced uninvited and demanding the world. After having a look around, he peers into the kitchen and leans casually against the entryway. ]

You'd better have found a way to make dim sum with this shit.

[halfblinded]

[ Hakkai turns and smiles, somehow completely unsurprised and unruffled that Sanzo has made his way here just to harass him in the kitchen of his very own ship. ]

I'm afraid that might take a bit of time. It's not a completely hopeless situation... [ But even the stuff that isn't just shaped protein is synthetic and/or powdered... ]

[bastardmonk]

That would be nice. [ He shrugs, stepping far enough into the kitchen that he can sit at the table. It's your job to play host, Hakkai. ]

The food's not as bad as people are bitching about. Would be better with mayonnaise.. [ Grumble, grumble, bitch. ]

[halfblinded]

[ No it wouldn't Sanzo what is wrong with your taste buds anyway. Hakkai doesn't say that - the slight downward curve of one corner of his mouth says it for him, right before he turns away. You'd think that between Hakkai's cooking and eating out a lot, Sanzo would have grown some kind of good taste... ]

I don't have any rice flour, so dumplings and pot stickers are out of the question for now. I should be able to come up with something reasonably edible, though.

[bastardmonk]

[ His taste buds are perfectly put together, you ass!! What is your prejudice against mayonnaise? It's delicious on everything. Sanzo can sense being judged from across the kitchen and rolls his eyes. Of all the people to judge him, Hakkai isn't the worst, thankfully. He's not Gojyo. Another small mercy. ]

We still have a few days at the station. Bet you could pick some up.

[ Key word: you. ]