midnight snacks

[evokesorder]

[ Mitsuru woke with a start and for a moment she was disoriented. Blinking bleary eyes she realized slowly she had fallen asleep in the dorm common room, sprawled out across the sofa that was usually occupied by her friends. She didn't remember falling asleep but she must've been out for longer than she meant too because she noticed night had fallen. The sun had definitely been out just moments ago...

She sighed and sat up, straightening her frazzled hair a bit. She shivered as her somewhat skimpy dress was not appropriate for the colder weather that was settling in. Pulling on the sweater she had discarded earlier, she decided it was best to shuffle back upstairs to her room and call it a night.

Or she would have if she hadn't smelled someone cooking in the kitchen. Curiosity (and maybe suspicion) got the better of her and she padded toward the source as silent as a cat. When she entered the kitchen she was surprised to find Shinjiro there. She had half expected Minato. Cooking at weird hours seemed like something he would do. ]

Shinjiro? You're still awake?

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[axekicker]

[Cooking wasn't something Shinjiro would ever say he was ashamed of, but its never something he'd mention doing if he could help it.

Still he figured with how empty the main floor of the dorm was at night, it would be a good time as any to try out some recipes he'd seen on tv days earlier. Especially with the signs of winter coming in to the city. And that's exactly how he's found, standing in front of a stove with his hair tied back in a ponytail, his peacoat off for once and folded over on a nearby chair. The sounds of whatever he has cooking in the pot is what answers for him as he glances back to the other person in the room.]

Could say the same to you. Not often you're down here so late.