[She skips off to the kitchen and soon the sound of pans clattering and cabinets opening can be heard as she gathers up the necessary ingredients for an amazing Chicken Helper.]
[Meanwhile, Athrun is sitting on the couch, as he was told. He can tell she's cooking for him. This leaves him feeling...well, rather embarrassed. She's going to that much effort for him?]
[It takes her a little while, but about half an hour later she's spooning the results onto a plate for him. She followed the recipe and it turned out pretty well, as most recipes printed on a box tend to do.
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That's why he's slumped on the couch. He's tired, and not looking to do anything in particular. At least, beyond spending time with Midori.]
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[Hm...] Just stay right there, I'll get you a surprise!
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[That earns a look of surprise from Athrun.]
Well, I suppose I can stay here, but what is it?
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[She's planning to cook dinner.]
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[He's still looking confused, but at least he doesn't have to move.]
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Smiling, she brings the plate out to him.]
Here you go!
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Eating out here?
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[He'll accept the food and begin to eat at a modest pace.]
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You made this from scratch?
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