Nobody said it was easy, no one ever said it would be this hard [W7, Monday]

[hydrokinetics]

[The town is quiet and sullen, but time marches on. It's the afternoon by now when Percy finds himself in the kitchen staring at a boiling pot of water. He can't recall the last time he actually cooked something, but with so few of them left it seems he has to self-provide.

He's lost in thought as he stares at noodles boiling in water and suddenly hears footsteps. He looks up, a little alarmed but relaxing upon the sight of someone familiar.

(But then again...aren't they all familiar now?)]

You should join me for lunch. I had no idea how much I was supposed to add to the water.

Comments

[elemancy]

[they are familiar... they're always familiar. noct had every intention of coming in to fill up his cup noodles because he's lost the will to even try anything else—

but hey, if percy's offering?]

Sounds good to me. Not like I'm gonna complain about a free meal I don't have to cook. [the humor is definitely bare and dry—

noct has a lot on his mind that he's keeping to himself for now, because this seems like when he should be keeping the atmosphere light.]