[Chuuya focuses on getting the fish positioned perfectly while Dazai slips away, but when Dazai returns with spices he's immediately reaching over to snatch them with grabby hands.]
It's called seasoning. You know, with normal, regular things and not Adderall.
[He sets about seasoning the fish instead, glad it hadn't had long in the fire and inwardly grateful that Dazai knew who to ask for them. This is something Chuuya is good at: Not out of any real talent, but practice.
Daily things like cooking became something enjoyable when you grew up eating cheap combini meals at best, scraps at worst. There's a quiet smile on Chuuya's face as he works, something small and content, even with his own hair slowly drying into a curly mess and shirt sticking awkwardly to his skin.]
CW: Mentioned drug use in... creative ways
It's called seasoning. You know, with normal, regular things and not Adderall.
[He sets about seasoning the fish instead, glad it hadn't had long in the fire and inwardly grateful that Dazai knew who to ask for them. This is something Chuuya is good at: Not out of any real talent, but practice.
Daily things like cooking became something enjoyable when you grew up eating cheap combini meals at best, scraps at worst. There's a quiet smile on Chuuya's face as he works, something small and content, even with his own hair slowly drying into a curly mess and shirt sticking awkwardly to his skin.]