Who: Aerith Gainsborough and YOU What: A general catchall log for the month! Where: Various locations within. When: Throughout the month. Content Warnings: n/a, will update if needed
[It seems like both of them share something else in common—the memories that come with the food are just as important as the food itself.]
Elmyra was a pretty great cook, I can imagine how the house must've smelled in the mornings!
[She only had the opportunity to try her cooking once, when they'd stayed the night before heading off to rescue Aerith from the clutches of Shinra, but she would go back in a heartbeat.]
I'd love to try a breakfast like that sometime. [Well, one that isn't cooked by Tifa!] How about when we go back? Breakfast at your place?
[It's... only a dream at this point. They can't go back to Midgar when they leave this place—she knows that—but it's still fun to talk about, and who knows, maybe in the future, when they're through with all of this, it can be something for them to look forward to.]
Right... I almost forgot that you met her. [ She smiles softly, though, masking the twinge of sadness at missing her mother in the time that they'd been away. ] Well, I hope you get to try it one day! I'm sure she'd love to have you.
[ The idea has her perk up again with delight, and Aerith is quick to nod in response. ]
Absolutely! Breakfast at my place. Don't forget, okay? We definitely have to make it happen!
[ If they get the chance, anyway. If they do...it'd be nice to have something simple and happy like a group breakfast at home to look forward to. ]
[Tifa's used to being up bright and early, she would definitely beat the boys to the punch. The early bird gets the worm, right?]
I'll even see if I can whip up some of Seventh Heaven's famous eggs, scrambled. My secret recipe!
[There really is no trick or secret to cooking Midgar's greatest scrambled eggs, but it's the love that goes into the cooking, right? That's the secret ingredient.]
That'll be the first thing we do when we're back home, alright?
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Elmyra was a pretty great cook, I can imagine how the house must've smelled in the mornings!
[She only had the opportunity to try her cooking once, when they'd stayed the night before heading off to rescue Aerith from the clutches of Shinra, but she would go back in a heartbeat.]
I'd love to try a breakfast like that sometime. [Well, one that isn't cooked by Tifa!] How about when we go back? Breakfast at your place?
[It's... only a dream at this point. They can't go back to Midgar when they leave this place—she knows that—but it's still fun to talk about, and who knows, maybe in the future, when they're through with all of this, it can be something for them to look forward to.]
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[ The idea has her perk up again with delight, and Aerith is quick to nod in response. ]
Absolutely! Breakfast at my place. Don't forget, okay? We definitely have to make it happen!
[ If they get the chance, anyway. If they do...it'd be nice to have something simple and happy like a group breakfast at home to look forward to. ]
this seems like a cute place to wrap it up!
[Tifa's used to being up bright and early, she would definitely beat the boys to the punch. The early bird gets the worm, right?]
I'll even see if I can whip up some of Seventh Heaven's famous eggs, scrambled. My secret recipe!
[There really is no trick or secret to cooking Midgar's greatest scrambled eggs, but it's the love that goes into the cooking, right? That's the secret ingredient.]
That'll be the first thing we do when we're back home, alright?
definitely! /o
Aerith nods, expression warm with the idea of this future plan. It's...like a beacon: far-off, but visible and encouraging. ]
Alright. Don't forget, okay? I'll see you there.