"And I look forward to the same," Cesar replies with a small smile.
Even so, at that particular moment his brain could really use the break. After a moment Cesar looks around, before realizing that without his noticing, they've gradually moved closer to the kitchen, and that Cesar is blocking the way. As soon as he sees this he goes ahead through the door, clearing the way and giving his double room to follow.
The small smile was a good thing, but so was getting dinner. Caesar nodded to him, then walked past and started rooting in the cabinets. He found a particular type of spicy Udon that he knew he liked and tossed it over to Cesar before grabbing one of his own.
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Date: 2012-03-04 01:18 pm (UTC)"Thank you for allowing me to stay here, at least temporarily. I hope I'm not too much of an imposition."
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Date: 2012-03-04 11:03 pm (UTC)"It's no problem," Caesar replied, because it really wasn't. "And you're not. I look forward to being able to speak to you on a variety of matters."
He really did. It was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to talk to himself without sounding insane. How could he pass that up?
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Date: 2012-03-04 11:16 pm (UTC)Even so, at that particular moment his brain could really use the break. After a moment Cesar looks around, before realizing that without his noticing, they've gradually moved closer to the kitchen, and that Cesar is blocking the way. As soon as he sees this he goes ahead through the door, clearing the way and giving his double room to follow.
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Date: 2012-03-05 12:16 am (UTC)"Try this. You'll like it."
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Date: 2012-03-05 03:35 am (UTC)"Judging from how much I liked the drink at Furman's, I think I will," he agrees.
And they're right. A few minutes later of silence (broken only by occasional, non-ground-shaking small talk), the Udon is delicious.