08-17-2018, 09:02 PM
[ ooc ] again, thanks so much space! this post occurs before cleo and ament's ;w;
Getting to know others and their interests isn't exactly something Bakugou prioritizes. In fact, he cares so little for the personality of his crewmates that he still finds himself baffled at certain responses or hobbies that he may find himself witnessing. Nevertheless, the ragdoll happens to be present when the call for a group Q&A echoes through the area. Snacks. Goldenluxury always seems to have snacks, like as if they were an extension of her very being. Truthfully, he expects her to smell of gingerbread or sugary biscuits, but more often than not it is the baked goodies and sweets that his nose detects. This time, however, he wafts something different. The subtle, fresh smell of bread mixed with meat. When the male approaches, he realises they are sliders and happily helps himself to one. The last time Bakugou had tried to consume one of Goldenluxury's food creations, the goody was burned the moment it touched his tongue. He doesn't let it happen again, having more control over his fire elementals...so much that his fiery tongue doesn't burn the slider into a crisp. He takes one bite and without realising it, he's savoring the taste. He glances briefly at her but then looks away, almost embarrassed that he happens to like her food. When he regretfully finishes his snack, he shamelessly asks: "Can you teach me to cook?" It was a question, wasn't it? Besides, he justifies to himself, cooking must be different in this place. Using paws doesn't make things easy.
Getting to know others and their interests isn't exactly something Bakugou prioritizes. In fact, he cares so little for the personality of his crewmates that he still finds himself baffled at certain responses or hobbies that he may find himself witnessing. Nevertheless, the ragdoll happens to be present when the call for a group Q&A echoes through the area. Snacks. Goldenluxury always seems to have snacks, like as if they were an extension of her very being. Truthfully, he expects her to smell of gingerbread or sugary biscuits, but more often than not it is the baked goodies and sweets that his nose detects. This time, however, he wafts something different. The subtle, fresh smell of bread mixed with meat. When the male approaches, he realises they are sliders and happily helps himself to one. The last time Bakugou had tried to consume one of Goldenluxury's food creations, the goody was burned the moment it touched his tongue. He doesn't let it happen again, having more control over his fire elementals...so much that his fiery tongue doesn't burn the slider into a crisp. He takes one bite and without realising it, he's savoring the taste. He glances briefly at her but then looks away, almost embarrassed that he happens to like her food. When he regretfully finishes his snack, he shamelessly asks: "Can you teach me to cook?" It was a question, wasn't it? Besides, he justifies to himself, cooking must be different in this place. Using paws doesn't make things easy.