Home is the place where, when you have to go there,/They have to take you in.

[shadearchivist]

Characters: Ienzo, Aeleus, Even, Namine, Xion, Bolin
Content: A family dinner
Location: The apartment above the tea shop, fourth district, Traverse Town
Time: Evening
Warnings: It's a family dinner with the basement crew, Namine, Xion, and Bolin. I think it stands as its own warning.



It wasn't as if it should be hard to remain civil with Even; they'd known each other for years and despite the unfortunate way in which Even had died (which of course would not be mentioned) and Ienzo's relative lack of feeling about it at the time, they were friends. Or coworkers, at least, which after ten years should have resembled friendship. It was just difficult to feel as if Even wasn't being ungrateful for one's efforts, though, even if the man hadn't said or done anything to indicate that he wasn't.

The rest of the company would be wholly welcome and pleasant, and Ienzo smiled impartially at everyone who had arrived. Namine and Aeleus were always good company and he didn't know anything bad of Xion or Bolin, though that might simply indicate that he needed to look harder.

At any rate, the table was set, there was a good deal of excellent food, and questionable-to-good company.

Comments

[earthshatter]

"I believe there is," Aeleus answered with a nod. Though the freezer did see a decent amount of use, it was highly unlikely that it was so full as to not be able to hold a simple container of ice cream. He was very distinctly not going to ask Even's assistance either, in the case that it was. It would have been highly out of keeping with the tone of the event, and surely there were things that could stand being out of the freezer should it come to that.

That said, he turned his own attention to Bolin for a moment. "If nothing else, it will hopefully be an interesting experience."

[defrostedpride]

"The salt flavor is one of the more difficult ones to produce, due to the chemical effects of salts on freezing. Amateur efforts tend to result in the ice cream losing its characteristic texture and turning into a salty popsicle," Even commented. "But presumably the dream of ice cream doesn't suffer from such issues."

He attempted to extract himself from the swarm of youths and take up a position toward the edge of the room.

[skysmirror]

At the mention of a freezer, Xion glanced around for the kitchen. Melted ice cream wouldn't be any good at all. "Great, I can put it away for now."

Xion had never tried to make ice cream, and was only marginally aware of any science behind the making. For the moment, she filed Even's information away as an interesting fact. Maybe if she ever wanted to try to make the ice cream for herself, it would come in handy.

[buymedumplings]

Hmm. Well, Bolin was always willing to try new foods. In fact, it was something he loved to do and with all these new worlds now, well, it wouldn't be hard. Salty yet sweet didn't sound that bad at all. "Hey, I'm always ready to try new things. Bring it on!"

The night might get awkward, but at least Bolin had ice cream and a new flavor to look forward to.

[shadearchivist]

Well, since they were all assembled, clearly someone had to stop them before they started wasting time with friendly small talk. "Feel free to take a seat at the table, everyone." He hadn't eaten with more than three people in...quite a while, it seemed. This would probably take some getting used to.

Everything was set up family style, at least, so he could take his own seat at the table comfortably.

[colorbymemory]

Really, they'd run out of most of the small talk subjects that Namine knew of. The only other thing was the weather, but there wasn't much of that to talk about. Ienzo's suggestion was welcome. "Yes, any seat is okay."

She, Ienzo, and Aeleus had places at the table that they gravitated towards when it was just them. With so many others joining them, though, the usual pattern was a bit disrupted, so she'd wait to see where everyone else preferred to sit.

[earthshatter]

It would take getting used to, yes, but it wasn't so strange as to be unknown. It was simply something would take a moment of adjustment. All the same, they weren't going to get anywhere if no one took the initiative to simply take a seat. However for all that Aeleus might have been perfectly willing to do so, there was also the fact that no one had yet made any indication of where the kitchen was, leaving Xion standing there with a container of slowly thawing ice cream.

"It's through there," he commented, indicating a doorway through which the kitchen could presumably be found.