http://wannabe-pan.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] wannabe-pan.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2008-02-13 09:37 am

Magic Box, Wednesday [2/13/08]

It was wet and just a few degrees shy of being icy, but inside the Magic Box, everything was warm and cheery. Andrew had lit one of the scented candles that promised to enhance the atmosphere in a way that would facilitate romance. It really smelled lovely.

He was making a little display of items and trinkets one might think of giving their Valentine. He thought twice about a book of love spells, but figured if someone wanted to take the time to brew and administer one of the potions in hopes of snagging some affection, it wasn't his place to stop them.

The Magic Box was open!

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-13 07:59 pm (UTC)(link)
The door opened and a rather expectable kind of customer wandered in, the bag over his shoulder well-laden with things that smelled sugary and savory both.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-13 08:47 pm (UTC)(link)
"I didn't notice," he admitted.

"I do, however, come bearing chocolate and sugar of other kinds."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-13 09:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Or a touch of baked sin made sweet," he teased as he opened Andrew's bag. It had a little bit of everything he'd made.

"I also brought you lunch, if you like beef stew at all."

Two bowls, two spoons, two hunks of bread, and a teapot full of stew.

"I forgot something to drink, though, unfortunately."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-13 09:17 pm (UTC)(link)
He couldn't help the faint, low chuckle.

"You're very sweet to me," he remarked as he started pouring out the stew and set up the spoons and the bowls.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-13 09:25 pm (UTC)(link)
He took his piece of bread, tore off a small hunk, and dipped it in the stew.

"I mostly took over the kitchen for the morning," he admitted. "I had some things to get done."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-13 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Whichever you'd like to smell," he said. "I'll drink just about anything. I'm used to herbals, but good old black is never a bad choice."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-13 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
"I got mine yesterday," he admitted. "With dark blue and gold accents, if that helps."

He smiled at Andrew.

"I wanted to match what you picked. Compliment your choice."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 12:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Blue looks good on you, as I recall from our date," he said. "And I have enough green."

Though he'd probably pick up a vest in green and gold. Or perhaps green and silver. Sometime soon.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
"It's nice enough," he agreed. "The cardamom is nicely balanced by the rose and the apricot."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 01:08 am (UTC)(link)
"I use rosewater in the summer ice, cardamom in chicken dish I made for you the other night, and the apricot is simple enough."

He shook his head, amused at how easily Andrew was impressed by him. He really was far too biased.

"And the tea will be fine like this."

He generally enjoyed things as they were served to him.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
He shook his head.

"I haven't been able to figure out something," he admitted, looking rather embarrassed. "And I didn't think you'd want to lay around in your room again."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 03:06 am (UTC)(link)
He grinned.

"Well, it's up to you, of course."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
He blinked at the second one. He almost baulked at the idea, but...

"If you want," he said.

And perhaps Andrew had some idea how hard it was for him to say that.

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
He made a show of looking to either side of himself before smiling at Andrew.

"Whatever you say."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 05:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't know what to request," he pointed out with a tip of his chin. "I trust you to pick something good. I won't particularly care as long as you're there. Food is food, mostly."

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 05:38 am (UTC)(link)
He took another bite of the bread and stew.

"I'm sure it'll be fine."

Liir would eat just about whatever was put in front of him. After all, there had been more than a few 'dry' months where a hank of meat and some hard cheese had made up their meals. Then there'd been the Emerald City...

"This is all right?"

[identity profile] new-to-liirness.livejournal.com 2008-02-14 05:49 am (UTC)(link)
"You're more than welcome. After all, I'm eating it too."