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poly_chromatic2012-01-23 06:31 pm
vesperian) wrote in poly_chromatic2012-01-23 06:31 pm
o84 ✧ video
[The video begins with a clear shot of Yuri cooking, smiling contently as he cooks some delicious looking crepes. Strawberry with whipped cream and a chocolate glaze. He looks up when someone steps into the kitchen, and he waves with his free hand, flipping the crepe with the other.]
Morning, Flynn. I'm about to start the bacon if you want any.
[ Flynn is already in his usual clothes: that is, a full-set of armor. He walks in with a somber face... See, even if he loves bacon and all things meat in general, there's something that must be done. ]
Yuri. We need to talk.
[Yuri raises an eyebrow. He knows that tone. But certain he'd done nothing wrong - except maybe leaving his wet towel on the floor in the bathroom - he turns off the stove and turns to face Flynn fully.]
Sure. What is it?
[ Flynn walks up then and, because he knows Yuri will know how to react and dammit he's pissed, punches Yuri without warning. ]
When I left Lady Estellise under your care, I knew I wouldn't like some of the things you'd end up teaching her. But... seduction, Yuri? You taught Lady Estellise how to... seduce?!
[Yuri takes a step back, catching himself on the stove and rubbing his cheek (which hurt like HELL considering, once again, Flynn is in full armor!) He glares, rotating his jaw to make sure it's, once again, not dislocated.]
You have got to stop doing that.
[ Flynn is still frowning, but he does cast a first aid on Yuri's jaw. It's not dislocated, of course, but... well, Flynn admits he punched a bit too hard this time. ]
And? Is that all you're going to say?
[Yuri rolls his eyes, shoving Flynn away to gain a little personal space.]
Yes, because you're an asshole. Is this the thanks I get for your bacon?
[ Is still frowning, but he's definitely a lot less pissed now that he's punched Yuri in the face. ]
It's not toasted, is it?
And who says you're getting any now?
[And seeing the familiar red blinking of the device, he snorts and reaches over to shut it off.]
Morning, Flynn. I'm about to start the bacon if you want any.
[ Flynn is already in his usual clothes: that is, a full-set of armor. He walks in with a somber face... See, even if he loves bacon and all things meat in general, there's something that must be done. ]
Yuri. We need to talk.
[Yuri raises an eyebrow. He knows that tone. But certain he'd done nothing wrong - except maybe leaving his wet towel on the floor in the bathroom - he turns off the stove and turns to face Flynn fully.]
Sure. What is it?
[ Flynn walks up then and, because he knows Yuri will know how to react and dammit he's pissed, punches Yuri without warning. ]
When I left Lady Estellise under your care, I knew I wouldn't like some of the things you'd end up teaching her. But... seduction, Yuri? You taught Lady Estellise how to... seduce?!
[Yuri takes a step back, catching himself on the stove and rubbing his cheek (which hurt like HELL considering, once again, Flynn is in full armor!) He glares, rotating his jaw to make sure it's, once again, not dislocated.]
You have got to stop doing that.
[ Flynn is still frowning, but he does cast a first aid on Yuri's jaw. It's not dislocated, of course, but... well, Flynn admits he punched a bit too hard this time. ]
And? Is that all you're going to say?
[Yuri rolls his eyes, shoving Flynn away to gain a little personal space.]
Yes, because you're an asshole. Is this the thanks I get for your bacon?
[ Is still frowning, but he's definitely a lot less pissed now that he's punched Yuri in the face. ]
It's not toasted, is it?
And who says you're getting any now?
[And seeing the familiar red blinking of the device, he snorts and reaches over to shut it off.]
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[Shrugs.]
But maybe that's just me.
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It's a trade.
[Movement versus protection. She understands either side of that argument. She's silent for a moment, eating.]
So what are you going to do?
[Back to where this conversation started.]
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[Shrug.]
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You think she actually wants you to leave?
[She won't bother asking about Flynn; she knows Yuri doesn't care what he thinks, at least not in the same way.]
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[...yeah he knows she's not gonna buy it.]
It'd be better to give her a little space.
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