I've played by all the rules, but I've very rarely won

[steadypulse]

Characters: Soldier: 76 [Raw Head]
Campaign: Break
Format: Whichever, I'll match
Open
Summary: What is being gotten up to during the Break, the many shades of irritation and peace for a feral hobo of a man.

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[steadypulse]

[Shoulders shrugged, and rather than take off his mask to eat he simply... tugged the lower jaw of the mask down to show that it didn't just look like and extremely well carved single piece of material. Just enough that he could used a couple of claws like chopsticks to stick pieces of fish through to enjoy.]

You don't need much to make food that tastes good.

[Just know how and the barest of essentials-]

Can sniff out ingredients.

[twilightskey]

You can?

[Roxas definitely perks up at that, and he can't help but watch that weird mask. Weird...]

From what I know of cooking, you need a bunch of ingredients to make the food properly. I didn't know you could do so much with so little.

[steadypulse]

Yeah.

[Simple an answer as that, no explanation as to how or why needed. At least he wasn't talking with his mouth full.]

Depends on what you're cooking. Sometimes all you need is meat and fire, and maybe a few seasonings- or just salt.

[twilightskey]

[Roxas doesn't really need an explanation; he assumes it has to do with his Essence, or at least with how he looks.]

Huh. I guess some foods can be just... simple and clean, and still be good.

[It's clearly the case, given how he's already finishing his fish and eying another piece.]

[steadypulse]

[There was already a second filet being offered without a word. Was more than enough, even with his large appetite.]

Sometimes the simple recipes can bring the most comfort.

[Comfort food and all that.]

[twilightskey]

Yeah...

[He accepts the second fillet with a nod, taking another bite of the fish.]

I'm Roxas, by the way.

[steadypulse]

Just call me 76 if you have to call me anything.

[Worked better than nothing. He checked the fire a bit and tossed another piece of wood on before he went back to his own pieces of fish. That blue dragon climbed up his back all so it could curl up in the fur lined hood of his jacket, tail around his neck loosely.

Comfy full dragon baby.]