standless: (GASP...)
Jonathan Joestar ([personal profile] standless) wrote2020-02-02 08:12 pm
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<JOJO...?> Technically this message doesn't exist. Jonathan doesn't actually have a laptop. I just needed an Inbox.
puddlesoverdios: (And I don't have to tell you)

[personal profile] puddlesoverdios 2020-10-09 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah, beef, potatoes, carrots and pearl onions... a little tomato paste, and I even managed to deglaze the pan with red wine and red wine vinegar without burning anything. This time. And then some salt and pepper... a bayleaf... I feel like I am missing something." Erina flushed pink as she offers him up a spoon with a nice chunk of beef in it.

"Admittedly, I did not make the bread; that was a purchase as I do not desire to burn the house to ashes."
puddlesoverdios: (But I'm beginning to wonder why)

[personal profile] puddlesoverdios 2020-10-13 01:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"You do have a point there, dearest." Erina turns her attention back to the stew, leaning over to make sure that the gas has gone to an appropriate height to keep the stew simmering until Lizzie returns from playing.

"And at least we needn't worry about them adding sawdust or chalk to the loaves." She frowned at the thought and then shuddered. "Let's wait for Lizzie to come home. Oh, and turn around, I've a little present for you."
puddlesoverdios: (But I've a feeling it's time to try)

[personal profile] puddlesoverdios 2020-10-16 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, you know how people felt about very white things. And very green ones. Before I came here, I read an article in the lancet about people getting arsenic poisoning from dresses and wallpaper." Erina said as she reached up for her hidden chocolate bars.

"Does there need to be an occasion for a present, dearest? Now, close your eyes and open your mouth, if you would?" She asked as she picked the one with fruits and nuts in it, and held it in front of his mouth. It very clearly smelled of chocolate. "Then bite down."
puddlesoverdios: (I never did believe in the ways of magic)

[personal profile] puddlesoverdios 2020-10-16 01:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Erina herself might hoard chocolate, but she doesn't eat very much of it at a time herself. She lets go of the bar so it hangs from his mouth comically.

"I saw a bit of it that you might like, so I purchased a bar for you." There was no way one bar of chocolate would ruin Jonathan's supper, after all. And life was short, besides. Dessert first.
puddlesoverdios: (But I'm beginning to wonder why)

[personal profile] puddlesoverdios 2020-10-18 08:52 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm glad to see you like it, Jonathan." Even if she must keep them hidden for her own enjoyment. While Jonathan would never maliciously eat her chocolate, he would certainly eat a bite or two before she got to it again. And since she did not eat them often...

"Consider it my apology for being so cross earlier about the... situation."