Thanksgiving Dinner

[sharp_as_knives]

With as much prep done as possible the day before, Hannibal...was still up plenty early, due to both inclination and all the food still left to cook. He believed in doing everything right, and he also believed that the host should not spend their entire party in the kitchen.

So, with Sparkle's help, by early afternoon everything was done and being kept warm or cold, only the final just-before-plating flourishes left, and he was relaxing with a nice glass of mulled wine, ready for the guests.


[OOC: Open post! OCD up! Have at! If your character would be here but you'll be afk, feel free to just ping in an intro! SP is love!]

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Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

Jono couldn't even argue that there wasn't any point learning if he couldn't appreciate the food, these days. It figured, really, people were going to make his favourite pastime - complaining - more difficult by being bloody helpful all of the time.

//Right, so the difference in tas--oh.//

Jono didn't get to taste things like this very often at all. Sure, there was plenty of great food in Kaeleer, but at the end of the day, more often than not, Jono was far more inclined to go into hiding, rather than head into the dining room and use his powers to do something like taste.

Even taste got tiring, after using his powers all day. So today, this was quite the treat.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal was evil like that - he was just too helpful!

And also enjoyed the unrestrained appreciation Jono always showed to his food. He really was going to have to share his favorite dish some time.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

Rabbit?

Jono waited until the flavours faded before looking up at Hannibal again.

//You know, sometimes I think to myself, 'Maybe this time, I'll actually be able to sit through a tasting of one of Hannibal's dishes without stopping mid-sentence and looking like a complete arse,'// he shared. //And then I taste one of your dishes, and it reminds me just what a stupid thought that actually is.//

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

Definitely rabbit! Or maybe pig.

Hannibal chuckled. "I never mind; it's quite a compliment. What would you like to try next?"

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

Well, Jonothon wasn't going to worry about it too much if Hannibal took it as a compliment. At least his mindset wasn't down around the 'says the man who's been spitting fireworks for years on end' end of the spectrum whenever Jono had something good to say about the cooking.

//I'm intrigued by the... is that potato? The things with the salmon on them,// he noted, nodding toward them. //They look like they've got an interesting assortment of flavours at work, there.//

Also, caviar. Huh.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

"Fried potato," Hannibal confirmed. "Not greasy." Because that argument would never not be amusing.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

//You know, I'm never going to understand how anyone manages to fry potato and not have it greasy,// Jono proclaimed. //It's as though you're bending nature's laws just making this dish, mate.//

He had no doubt it would be delicious.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

"A chef's secret," Hannibal answered. "Passed down through many years."

Which he'd be happy to demonstrate by eating a bit.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

Jono was silent for a few moments more, because he needed to find a chair an park his butt in it before his knees could give out. THAT WAS CHEATING. SMOKED SALMON WAS CHEATING. EVERYTHING ABOUT THAT FOOD WAS CHEATING.

//Hnn. No fair, mate. I don't know what you laced that with, but it's divine. And probably bloody addictive. Is it popular on the black market?//

Praise, Starsmore style.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal really was a rotten cheater. "Only the caviar," he answered equably.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

//I wouldn't doubt it,// Jono decided, holding up one hand in a gesture for Hannibal to wait a moment. //I need a few seconds to process before you take another bite, unless you're aiming to see me rolling around on the floor.//

Or reacting to sensory overload in far more interesting, if dinner inappropriate ways.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

Tempting as that was - and the glint in Hannibal's eyes probably gave that away - he held off as requested. "I should have expected it would be the fish and fried potatoes that would do you in."

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

Jono caught that glint, and met it with a wrinkled nose and a raised eyebrow.

//I am fairly predictable that way,// he agreed. //If you really want to finish me off with flavour, we can do this again sometime when I won't be worried about broadcasting inappropriate reactions to the room at large, hm?//

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal chuckled. "I will admit to a certain curiosity. But for now, may I eat the rest?"

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

//Now you may eat the rest,// Jono agreed, bracing himself, at least mentally, for more of the same. //I do believe I have a new favourite, here.//

When it came to taste, they were all his favourites.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal smiled and finished the rest slowly, savoring the flavors. "Even though it isn't greasy?"

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

Jono closed his eyes, savouring the flavours along with Hannibal. It wasn't until he was finished that he spoke again.

//Now you're getting carried away,// he shared. //Honestly, mate. There's only so much you can get me to admit to in one day.//

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

Hannibal chuckled. "You can't blame me for trying."

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

//Well, I could, but that would suggest that I actually mind,// Jono replied. //Go on, then. Keeps me on my toes.//

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

"The squash cannoli, then. And it goes nicely with the Tom and Jerry - an old form of eggnog." He got a bit of each.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

And Jono waited patiently as he did so.

//You know, I'm afraid to ask how many dishes you prepared for this meal,// Jono mused, watching Hannibal intently. //You're going to be full well before we get through all of it, aren't you?//

And that would be the greatest tragedy of all.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

"Of course not," Hannibal answered. "Why do you think the portions are so small? Never fear; I plan on tasting everything."

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[furnaceface]

//My hero,// Jonothon decreed, batting his eyelashes and all. //Well, then. Let's see if I survive all the way through to dessert, hm? This is going to be fun.//

He was going to have to take breathers pretty regularly, or this was probably going to throw him into mental overload.

Re: Arrive and greet your host!

[sharp_as_knives]

"I've always wanted to be a hero," Hannibal answered. "A life's ambition, fulfilled."