teamposts | Yayoi's Heart

Thanks! They were made just to suit us. Yours . . . [looks impractical] isn't bad either.

I'm rather jealous. My personal tailor is a bit overbooked at the moment.

I'm Tamaki, by the way. What are your names?

I'm Allen, and this here's Red.

[Allen points at himself and Red in turn, then starts to point around at other members of the teams as he names them as well]

Syaoran, Watanuki, Ace, Cobra, Yayoi, Claude, Fluffy, Razzy, and Knight.

[following along like he is making a genuine effort to learn them all]

Nice to meet all of you.

[to Yayoi]

Would the Lady Yayoi like some help with that?

[she gives the vegetables another deep frown, then holds the knife out for him sullenly]

Please.

[takes it and starts chopping the vegetables into... very rough, uneven pieces]

[but he seems to be having fun with it, at least]

[. . .]

You're really happy at that skill level.

Well, one person can't be good at everything.

I used to be good at that.

Ah, that's unfortunate. Our princess lost her skills, too. Mind you, I doubt that cooking was ever among them. As for me, it seems likely I never had a great deal of practical skills to begin with! So there's a lot to learn for everyone.

. . . What kind of skills do you have?

Charm, wit, musical talent, an unsinkable sense of optimism and goodwill towards others, impeccable fashion sense, and the ability to summon the knight Galahad for whatever purposes I see fit.

The knight . . . ?

Would you like to see?

Sure, why not?

Sir Galahad!

[SUMMONS KNIGHTTHING IN ALL ITS SEMI-GLORY]

[And then hands it the knife and lets it chop the vegetables. It's way better at it than he is.]

. . . Impressive. In a way.

It doesn't make a terrible amount of sense, but he's a bit like the manifestation of my inner psyche.

[gives the manifestation of his inner psyche a pat on the back]

. . . Like your heart?

One could look at it that way, yes.

That reminds me — not to impose upon your hospitality, but may I ask you a favor?

Isn't it dangerous to have that on the outside?

. . . What is it?

I wouldn't think so. He has a sword, after all.

Would you mind if I took some food to go? The dragon requested something to eat.

Eh . . . not too much. Allen has a big appetite.

That's fine. I don't want to take anything you can't spare.

Then Watanuki or Syaoran will be happy to give you a plate.

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