07-28-2018, 10:00 AM
" IT'S FINE NOW. WHY? BECAUSE I AM HERE! "
Toshinori had been wondering what Dimitri would pull for his weekly task. Perfume had been a very broad statement, not one he thought that anyone could pull off. Or, maybe there were simpler things that could have counted, but perfume as he thought of it? No way.
And yet, here he stood, watching as Dimitri showed off his creation. The serval was incredibly hesitant to smell it. If perfume took that long to ferment and smell good, then this wouldn't be his favorite. Chocolate roses sounded pretty appealing, though. His ears twitched and Toshinori listened through Dimitri's explanation of the concoction, but he wasn't quite ready for the top to come off.
The scent was strongly of alcohol, and while there was melted chocolate in there somewhere, it was largely covered by the different oils and who knows what else. All in all, it wasn't good. The serval's nose wrinkled but he did his best not to cover it, trying to keep an enthused expression for the sake of his acquaintance.
"Good job, Dimitri!" Toshinori chimed, though his eyes were beginning to water with the strength of the smell. He glanced at Kirishima, wishing he had the strength to say the same, because oh golly that smelled so bad right now.
And yet, here he stood, watching as Dimitri showed off his creation. The serval was incredibly hesitant to smell it. If perfume took that long to ferment and smell good, then this wouldn't be his favorite. Chocolate roses sounded pretty appealing, though. His ears twitched and Toshinori listened through Dimitri's explanation of the concoction, but he wasn't quite ready for the top to come off.
The scent was strongly of alcohol, and while there was melted chocolate in there somewhere, it was largely covered by the different oils and who knows what else. All in all, it wasn't good. The serval's nose wrinkled but he did his best not to cover it, trying to keep an enthused expression for the sake of his acquaintance.
"Good job, Dimitri!" Toshinori chimed, though his eyes were beginning to water with the strength of the smell. He glanced at Kirishima, wishing he had the strength to say the same, because oh golly that smelled so bad right now.
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