... Well, that's the shitty idea, isn't it? The fuck wouldn't he be allowed in? He's here for purely altruistic reasons, after all, and Yusuke's the polite one between them. Sanji mentally smacks himself out of his impromptu staring contest, rolls his shoulders back, mutters a "thanks" before sliding between Yusuke and the door--
His heart's picking a fight with his lungs trying to escape his ribcage but otherwise he'd like to think he's handling this well.]
So... your kitchen? [Is that where the cool artists eat these days?]
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... Well, that's the shitty idea, isn't it? The fuck wouldn't he be allowed in? He's here for purely altruistic reasons, after all, and Yusuke's the polite one between them. Sanji mentally smacks himself out of his impromptu staring contest, rolls his shoulders back, mutters a "thanks" before sliding between Yusuke and the door--
His heart's picking a fight with his lungs trying to escape his ribcage but otherwise he'd like to think he's handling this well.]
So... your kitchen? [Is that where the cool artists eat these days?]