[Without Chizuru, someone's got to handle the cooking, and so Saitou's found himself spending quite a bit more time around the kitchens trying to figure out what he can throw at the rest of the Shinsengumi to keep them all moving. He's always liked cooking well enough, to be fair, but - well, the ingredients here aren't really to his liking, and none of the usual seasonings and things he'd prefer to be using are around, and even after Ivan taught him how to open cans, those things still seem more like a game of Russian roulette with one's tastebuds than anything, and -
[ not minding at all to be honest as Oz carefully lays Dinah down on the counter, using his jacket as a makeshift bed before he turns to the cupboard and then stopped, looking around for the step stool. ]
Thanks, I was afraid since she was so dirty you might not want her in here, but... [ he stopped as he spotted the stool and moved to go place it closer to the cupboards. ] I thought I might try to get her to eat something first. I don't think she's injured. [ pause ] Despite all the blood.
[ and indeed, there's a slight movement among the jacket folds and a tail tip weakly flicks against the counter while Oz speaks. ]
[Doing battle with stubborn cans has been temporarily forgotten; Saitou's stepped closer to peer at Dinah (though he won't try to touch, not that quickly) to see if he can...well, see anything through that jacket one way or another.]
It may be easier to tell if she is bathed.
[Which most cats won't enjoy, he's sure, but surely they wouldn't enjoy having to lick so much blood off themselves, either...]
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- and oh my goodness is that a cat.]
I don't mind at all.
[In fact, please don't mind as he watches.]
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Thanks, I was afraid since she was so dirty you might not want her in here, but... [ he stopped as he spotted the stool and moved to go place it closer to the cupboards. ] I thought I might try to get her to eat something first. I don't think she's injured. [ pause ] Despite all the blood.
[ and indeed, there's a slight movement among the jacket folds and a tail tip weakly flicks against the counter while Oz speaks. ]
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It may be easier to tell if she is bathed.
[Which most cats won't enjoy, he's sure, but surely they wouldn't enjoy having to lick so much blood off themselves, either...]