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 Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 2:36 pm
Chel nodded, moving to the appointed cupboards and pulling out the supplies she needed. "Sure man. No probs. You like big chunks or little ones?" Chel herself was partial to big bits, but she could ride with small pieces as well.
"Jason. Cute name- you ever played Heavy Rain?" she said, thinking to the paternal shouting of the game's protagonist. She could hear it now. Jaaasonnn.
She noticed the oil on his hand and pointed to it. "Yo uh ... might wanna check it."
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 2:57 pm
"Whichever you prefer" Jason answered, not having a preference to either big or small.
He quickly tuned out and shook his head to Chels question. "N-no, I haven't played many games as of late, being kept with moon duties and all." Not that he played many games anyway...okay well he played a few, he wasn't that much of a freak.
And then he realized his hand was coated in oil. "Ah, crap!" And he had just put the pan on heat too. He washed of by running it under tap water. "That could of been bad..." He didn't want to be set on fire today...
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:09 pm
Chel nodded, head bobbing as she went back to cutting vegetables. It was strange how mundane some things at Deus were. One minute they were fighting weird space bugs, the next they were making burritos.
"Aw that's too bad. Could've made a joke," she said idly. "So tell me 'bout yourself Jason. Here I am eating your food and I don't know anything about you." She leaned over towards him, eyes leering up at him creepily. "You could be tryin' to poison me!"
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 5:50 pm
It wasn't long before there were sizzling sounds throughout the kitchen, as the meat was cooking away nicely and Jason was quickly adding some onion into a pan. "A joke?" He questioned. He didn't know his name could be considered funny. Unless he was called Jay-jay or something. He then became aware that Chel was coming a lot closer to him then before... "O-oh well...I like reading books...Ummm....studying...I went to college for a bit...." <...My word you sound so boring> 'Shut up I can't help it!"
'WHY WOULD I TELL HER THAT?!"
<because it'll be more interesting>
Jason turned away, rubbing his head as if he was in pain. Because he was in pain; weapon induced headache.
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 6:29 pm
Bookish type. Yup. Neeeerd.
"Same same. I was in computer engineering. Boring as ********>." Yes, Chel had never really been suited for college. She'd just done it because everyone else had. "What about here? Anything except books?"
Chel definitley didn't like books. There were a few like Kerouac or Salinger that she liked, but overall- meh. "Gotta be more to life than books. You gotta girlfriend or boyfriend or whatever floats your boat friend?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 07, 2013 8:11 pm
"You did computer engineering?" Jason sounded impressed, and he was. That wasn't something that anyone could just do. "Thats a pretty difficult degree. And would be boring I can imagine." This coming from a guy who was reading the history of medicine. Flipping the meat over with a spatula, it then occurred to him that he had other interests he didn't know he had. "Ah, cooking I guess." It was something interesting to do, and the food did taste good when he did it right. The question about a girlfriend made him blush. He was pretty sure he still had one...actually it was hard to know for sure, Solia had lost her memories and all... "I...think so?" He blushed, looking the other way. "It's a little complicated." Best change the subject. "D-do you have a boyfriend? Or girlfriend?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 10:24 am
Chel looked taken aback. "Complicated?" she asked. Then an imaginary reason clicked in her mind. "Oooh he/she got a boo thang and its not you? Harsh dude."
She nodded knowingly, having finished cutting up her vegetables. "Yeah I got a girlfriend. Her name's Nevada, you met her? Prettiest ********' thing here at Deus," she said casually, scooping the vegetables into a bowl. "Where you want these?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:22 pm
"S-something like that..." Chel must of had some good intuition on her part. Either that or it could of been obvious to anyone listening. It did feel harsh too... "And yeah, I remember her. She is very beautiful." And had a eye patch that he fixed up. It was first time he ever felt important too. Seeing that everything was cut up, Jason disappeared under the counter and reappeared with a few plates, and with some careful placing of foods and items that would make Gordon Ramsey shout out "YOUR DOING IT WRONG" (cause it was Gordon f**** Ramsey") set out all food items on their own plates, including tortillas and buns. "There we go, foods done!" With a smile he grabbed the buns, some more vegetables, and the meat, and putting it together took a bite out of a bitching burger. "mm mfmm!" He pointed to the plates with his free hand.
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:27 pm
Chel grabbed her own designated and chomped down once she'd sat down at the table. Dear god it was beautiful. She never realized how glorious a burger could taste after weeks and weeks of MREs.
"Dude I am hiring you as my personal chef oh my gooood," she said, continuing to eat and not stopping. She was afraid she was eating it too fast- none of this glory was going to be savored!
She leaned back in her chair and said, "So what's wrong with stealing yo girl from the other person. Like get all Tarzan and fight for your woman."
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:45 pm
There wasn't much to be said from the moon, he was also savoring his well earned meal and enjoying the pure taste of meat. He would have to decline her offer though as he doubt he could juggle cooking, and studying, and infirmary duties all at the same time Until the moon lead made her do kitchen duty. She was known for that sort of thing. Leaning against the counter, he managed to pause long enough to talk. "I don't want to hurt her feelings like that." He replied. Not that Solia had another man...He was pretty sure she didn't....hopeful..."If she wants someone else, what would fighting accomplish? It wouldn't make her suddenly want me again, especially if I hurt someone she cares about."
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 4:55 pm
Chel sighed. "Aw damn, you're one of them saps aren't you. You're never gonna get anything accomplished like that." She continued chewing thoughtfully.
"Who is she? Maybe I could help you," Chel asked with sparkling eyes. After all, Chel was very educated in the dance of courtship. "Set you two up, you know?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 5:24 pm
Jason wasn't sure how this made him a sap, but then he wasn't very knowledgeable in this sort of thing anyway. His whole experience with dating was 'just be nice and courteous' And then came the sparkles. "Ahh..." His burger became a shield as he pondered the pros and cons of revealing who his girlfriend was. It could either work in his favor or backfire dangerously. Eventually he relented, looking the other way with a red face. "Solia...."
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 5:26 pm
Isn't of reacting with either happiness or anger, Chel was just confused. Her eyebrows knit together, perplexed as to why that girl was Jason's girlfriend.
"Really? Isn't she kind of ... energetic for you?" Not that Chel minded. "You know she made me food the first time we met two ... Maybe y'all are supposed to be together."
She shrugged. "Well who's her other man on the side?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 5:42 pm
The blushing didn't subside, and actually got worse as Chel questioned him further. "N-not at all. It's what makes her so cute. She has a interesting look on everything...and the way she gets embarrassed, and her hugs...."
'I swear to god I- just, stop. STOP'
Thankfully a distraction came in the form of more questions. Ones he really didn't want to answer. "W-well...the thing is...it's not so much another guy...it's more...she doesn't remember me..."
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Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 12:17 am
Ughhhh he was a major sap. It was actually kind of sickening to listen to. God no.
His second point was even worse though. "She doesn't .... remember you ..." A pause. "What?!"
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