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[accurately]

A knife is a knife.

[ He knows nothing about blades. >:( He puts everything away and gets some cups for drinks. ]

What do you want to drink?

[schmisse]

There are different uses. It's difficult to use a bread knife on steak, for example.

[ Midorima... what a caveman. ]

Anyway, do you have juice? Any fruit is fine.

[accurately]

Aoba uses the knives. The small table ones are the ones I use, the big ones he can do whatever he needs to with.

[ Aoba does all the cooking except for the rice. Midorima does a lot of the cleaning in exchange. He nods and goes to get some juice for her. She said any, so he pours a glass of green juice for each of them and gives her one. ]

[schmisse]

[ Any is definitely fine! Whatever Midorima's put in this green juice still looks good. She eats both fruits and vegetables, so this seems like a healthy drink to her and something that she'll enjoy. ]

I'm guessing you're not allowed in the kitchen.

[accurately]

[ It's kiwis, green apples, cucumber, some kale, and lemon. ]

I'm allowed in; I actively choose not to be in.

[ It's not a safety issue, but it is a flavor issue. ]

[schmisse]

What if Tsumugi isn't around and you need food, though?

[ He's Cordis. He should know how it feels to consistently be hungry. ]

[accurately]

[ He points to their plates. ]

I made an entire cooker's worth of rice. I like fresh produce, too.

[ He doesn't eat a lot normally, so even with the increased hunger, he's fine with that. He just eats a lot of veggies ok ]

[schmisse]

Alright.

[ It's... not because she feels responsible for him outside of work or anything, but he lets her use his piano. Getting him food every time she visits should be a good enough gesture to show gratitude. Weiss can be very gallant when she wants to be. ]

I'll bring something whenever I visit, then. Not just today.

[accurately]

[ Particularly during Cordis, that may be a good thing. He can still smell her over the food, but he can't tell which he wants more. Cordis hunger is rude. It's too bad the word 'horngry' isn't in Midorima's vocabulary to describe this sensation. He tries to take a deep breath to refocus himself and that's a dumb idea because he gets a deep breath of Weiss and ribs. ]

I'll continue to prepare rice and drinks.

[ He can do his part..... she'll start getting different juices at least, so that will be interesting. He can toss fruit in juicer and press juice button pretty good. ]

[schmisse]

[ Hongry is sadly in Weiss' dictionary, but the Cordis moon also puts her in a better mood than usual that anger isn't part of the equation. She's a lot more patient, more giddy and friendly than she normally is. It's why such an offer was presented to Midorima, but she knows how to properly show gratitude, in the first place. ]

Brown rice is very healthy, if you've tried it.

[ That's not a request, but a suggestion. It's a lot heavier in terms of consumption too, so he'll be able to feel full quicker than usual.

She begins to slice the ribs into small, bite sized pieces. This is going to be the finest way to eat ribs. Watch out. ]

[accurately]

This is Japanese rice.

[ ...Okay, it's not exactly Japanese rice because they're not in Japan, but it's a very similar product. And Midorima is sticking with it because it is what he knows and the tone he takes with Weiss regarding that makes it VERY clear that he has no intention of switching, even if it's not quite aggressive. This is his rice. ]

I don't like the texture of brown rice.

[ ...Or maybe that's the real reason. Either way, he's taking a bite of the rice first as if to make his point. And watching Weiss eat the ribs the wrong way... ]

[schmisse]

[ Her eyes briefly narrow, and she points her fork at Midorima. He doesn't have to be such a smartass! ]

I'm not complaining.

[ She goes ahead and eats her forkful of ribs after that. The sauce is just right - not too sweet, not too sour or spicy! It's still warm and tastes like it was actually grilled. She seems delighted, even letting out a soft moan when it melts in her mouth. ]

[accurately]

[ He legally has to be a smartass, by law of Midorima Shintarou: Attorney at Tsun. ]

How are the ribs?

[ It smells good though, and he does find himself watching her lips as the fork is pressed between them... ]

[schmisse]

Really good.

[ Or maybe it's because she's really hungry. She seems to be enjoying what she's eating even though it's not what she normally eats. ]

What kind of food do you like? Apart from Japanese rice.

[accurately]

My favorite is red bean soup. It's the same as Aoba's.

[ It's very strange how much they have in common despite being from different worlds. ]

[schmisse]

[ What an odd favourite dish... Then again, she's not any better. Her favourite food is blueberry yogurt. ]

You can buy that here?

[accurately]

Not exactly, but it's close enough.

[ He has his emergency stash.. ]

Do you want to try some?

[ He would not be sharing but for some reason he really wants Weiss to like him today. ]

[schmisse]

Just a little, if that's alright.

[ She hopes it's a little sweet and not entirely... bean-y in taste. ]

[accurately]

[ He nods and goes to.. his room?? It's where he's keeping his secret stash from home, okay? Tsumugi can make it but he has these for emergency rations. He will crack one open and get two bowls and split the can. He only gives her like.. maybe two tablespoons worth at first though. ]

Taste it before I give you more.

[ If she doesn't like it, he doesn't want to waste it.. ]

[schmisse]

[ Huh! It doesn't look like... the soup she normally eats, so she takes a spoonful warily. ]

It's sweet. [ Not overly sweet, just enough! She takes takes another spoonful to see if her impression of it is the same as the first. ] Hm, it's not bad. It would make a good dessert.

[accurately]

It's a dessert soup, after all.

[ He gives her some more now that he knows she likes it, a couple of the little white mochi balls plopping into her bowl this time. ]

[schmisse]

Dessert soup is such a weird concept.

[ But she's also more used to savoury kinds of soup. The ones served hot with vegetables and cream and... ah, now she wants pumpkin soup. ]

What are these? [ The mochi balls... ] Dumplings?

[accurately]

Mochi. It's made from rice.

[ He takes a sip of his own soup and takes a deep breath as if he's just had something very tasty...

...Except that just means he inhales more Weiss pheromones and almost chokes on his soup. ]

[schmisse]

Oh, then it's like a rice cake.

[ She takes a bite of the mochi. It's also good?? She likes it more than the soup, but the soup is not bad at all. ]

Are you alright?

[ Did something go down the wrong pipe or something... She gets up in case she has to smack his back in case he does choke. ]

[accurately]

[ He sets the soup down and clears his throat, sighing in frustration. ]

Your--

[ God, he can't tell her that. It's too embarrassing. ]

There are just a lot of.. smells, with all this food on the table. It's hard to fully enjoy the soup like I want to.