[She swivels in her seat, half to just follow his speech and half in an effort to rise, to help]
I--really you don't have to go to such effort, you know? [It's not admonishing, more like laughter in her voice at his effort. His hospitality is sweet]
[Alfie is a complete dickwad, but he can be a charming and charismatic dickwad - even genuinely so, not just as a trick. Here, he's being genuine.]
I'm walking into the kitchen, that's all. You're the guest; I'm not gonna make you help.
[He tries to talk over his shoulder as best he can, though she might miss a few words here and there, depending on how good she is at filling in the blanks.]
And it's for me, as well. I like biscuits; I like Chinese food. Never ate it at home. Weren't any restaurants for it in my neighborhood.
[Meulin certainly wouldn't classify himself as anything like that. As it is, she's charmed really. Tucking her legs up under her, as she tries to keep herself face to face with him, she drapes her arms over the back of the chair and rests her chin on her folded hands. ]
I'm going to make you come over now and not let you help at all, I hope you know that. [She does miss a few things, to be honest, but she hopes it's not the important things.] I think the biscuits might go better with your tea. The noodles go better with something lighter.
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[He nods, and brings over some scones and wafer-style cookies- the sort of thing he'd had back at his own place, and therefore the sort of thing Zephyr had seen fit to provide him with on arrival.]
Have you got things like this in your house? Things that remind you of home?
[Meulin decides on one of the wafer cookies, mostly because its tempting to pull it apart into its little layers. She pulls the top bit off to eat it and then feels a little silly, taking a little more normal sort of bite. ]
Plenty of things. There's special flour to make the kind of bread we liked in Four. It tastes delicious...I have all my pictures and clippings and things. It's less food and more atmosphere? But when I get some fish and make a few loaves--its like home.
Bread, fish, maybe I'll throw in some fresh fruit and vegetables to give you the full District Four scavenging experience. [Her smile is teasing] But is your bread purroper bread?
Well I like mine with the little bits of seaweed. So a little salty, a little briny, with sweet butter on it. Maybe some fruit preserves. So you get sweet and salty, it's so nice...
Meowbe for you. Not for me. It's just what I grew up with honestly. They had this fluffy white crusty bread in the Capitol. It was pretty delicius in its own right.
Not unless I can find my own calendar here and figure out how it matches up. I'd need an English calendar as well; I haven't got mine completely memorized.
[He gives a grumpy little grunt.]
It's been insinuated - by others, right, not by you - that knowing the seasons and approximate dates should be good enough; that I'm just being picky and quibbling over details that aren't important by insisting that I need to know the exact dates. But those details are important, to me. Our calendar's old, very old, and so are most of the holidays. Celebrating them on the same days they should be celebrated on, the way we have been for generations and generations and fucking generations, and the way my family would be at home - that matters, you see?
I understand. No. Well I don't really. I don't have traditions like that. [She settles her hands in her lap, glancing down at them ] But I can understand the sentiment. It's important because not just because of what it's for but how it's always been. Doing things for the people who came before you, because it means more because of them? And you doing them means more because they did.
WHOOPS I forgot he mentioned that earlier in the thead
Date: 2017-09-25 03:34 am (UTC)[He stands, grabbing his cane to lean on as he walks back into the kitchen to get the teapot.]
Would you like something to eat? Biscuits? We've got that Chinese food too, as well; the noodles. It's marvelous.
you're fine!
Date: 2017-09-25 03:39 am (UTC)[She swivels in her seat, half to just follow his speech and half in an effort to rise, to help]
I--really you don't have to go to such effort, you know? [It's not admonishing, more like laughter in her voice at his effort. His hospitality is sweet]
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Date: 2017-09-25 03:42 am (UTC)I'm walking into the kitchen, that's all. You're the guest; I'm not gonna make you help.
[He tries to talk over his shoulder as best he can, though she might miss a few words here and there, depending on how good she is at filling in the blanks.]
And it's for me, as well. I like biscuits; I like Chinese food. Never ate it at home. Weren't any restaurants for it in my neighborhood.
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Date: 2017-09-25 04:04 am (UTC)I'm going to make you come over now and not let you help at all, I hope you know that. [She does miss a few things, to be honest, but she hopes it's not the important things.] I think the biscuits might go better with your tea. The noodles go better with something lighter.
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Date: 2017-09-25 12:05 pm (UTC)Have you got things like this in your house? Things that remind you of home?
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Date: 2017-09-25 06:11 pm (UTC)Plenty of things. There's special flour to make the kind of bread we liked in Four. It tastes delicious...I have all my pictures and clippings and things. It's less food and more atmosphere? But when I get some fish and make a few loaves--its like home.
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Date: 2017-09-25 07:17 pm (UTC)[He sits back down and grabs a scone for himself.]
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Date: 2017-09-25 10:28 pm (UTC)[Look, he has to comment on that one; it's a lot more pronounced than the other puns.]
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Date: 2017-09-25 11:33 pm (UTC)[He stretches his legs out with a sigh.]
No, they wouldn't work on this calendar.
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Date: 2017-09-25 11:52 pm (UTC)[He adds, sounding just slightly defensive:]
And that's important.
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Date: 2017-09-25 11:56 pm (UTC)I'm sorry then. I...well are you still going to try to celebrate them?
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Date: 2017-09-26 12:05 am (UTC)[He gives a grumpy little grunt.]
It's been insinuated - by others, right, not by you - that knowing the seasons and approximate dates should be good enough; that I'm just being picky and quibbling over details that aren't important by insisting that I need to know the exact dates. But those details are important, to me. Our calendar's old, very old, and so are most of the holidays. Celebrating them on the same days they should be celebrated on, the way we have been for generations and generations and fucking generations, and the way my family would be at home - that matters, you see?
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Date: 2017-09-26 03:12 am (UTC)[He sighs.]
Yes, that's it.
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