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[Open] Escapades With A Mad Genius
Who: Senku Ishigami and anyone who wants to spend time with him.
Where: Various
When: Imagination 1-6
What: Senku apparently has all kinds of things to do pre-mission.
Warnings: One prompt is medical in nature, it's not really graphic.
Kitchen
In the absence of a laboratory, Senku appeared to be using cooking to cope. No, he wasn't on the purple team, meaning he wasn't officially cooking, but it was keeping him busy, and no one really wanted him to have idle hands for too long.
From the time they left the platform, until the night before the mission, he could likely be found in there at least once a day working on one project or another.
The first day, he was busy using the new ingredient of honey to make a caramel on the stove, and he had bunches of cilantro and some limes on the counter in front of him, as well as a water carbonatation machine.
After that, he could be found with a few other projects. In one instance he had lemons, honey and coconut oil in front of him. In another, he appeared to be making some kind of marinade with soy sauce and a variety of spice packets and some kind of meat. In a third, he was slicing ginger root and daikon as thinly as he could.
On Imagination day 5, he'd found his way to a few mangoes which since he didn't wear his SCA on the train very often, he didn't get the reminder that peeling mangoes was a bad idea. He'd barely started the first one when he developed a rash on his hands and at least the skin that could be seen swelled up, including his eyes and lips, thanks to urushiol being present between the peel and the fruit. One might stop at that point and deal with the allergic reaction, but Senku proceeded to continue peeling fruit as though he wasn't immensely uncomfortable.
Spa
Senku will likely check out the spa late in the evening when he couldn't sleep one night. For modesty's sake, at least other people's modesty, he will select the requisite orange swimsuit and sink into the water for a little soak. Notably, when wet, his hair collapses into some semblance of ordinary.
He wasn't interested in a massage, but a soak and a steam wouldn't be out of place.
[OOC: Also available, choose your own adventure. Senku haunts most cars, he doesn't sleep a whole lot and he doesn't usually mind company. You can just add whatever you like - don't be afraid of the pre-planned threads, or you can contact me on Discord: Ammeschan#5385 or
Ammeschan]
Where: Various
When: Imagination 1-6
What: Senku apparently has all kinds of things to do pre-mission.
Warnings: One prompt is medical in nature, it's not really graphic.
Kitchen
In the absence of a laboratory, Senku appeared to be using cooking to cope. No, he wasn't on the purple team, meaning he wasn't officially cooking, but it was keeping him busy, and no one really wanted him to have idle hands for too long.
From the time they left the platform, until the night before the mission, he could likely be found in there at least once a day working on one project or another.
The first day, he was busy using the new ingredient of honey to make a caramel on the stove, and he had bunches of cilantro and some limes on the counter in front of him, as well as a water carbonatation machine.
After that, he could be found with a few other projects. In one instance he had lemons, honey and coconut oil in front of him. In another, he appeared to be making some kind of marinade with soy sauce and a variety of spice packets and some kind of meat. In a third, he was slicing ginger root and daikon as thinly as he could.
On Imagination day 5, he'd found his way to a few mangoes which since he didn't wear his SCA on the train very often, he didn't get the reminder that peeling mangoes was a bad idea. He'd barely started the first one when he developed a rash on his hands and at least the skin that could be seen swelled up, including his eyes and lips, thanks to urushiol being present between the peel and the fruit. One might stop at that point and deal with the allergic reaction, but Senku proceeded to continue peeling fruit as though he wasn't immensely uncomfortable.
Spa
Senku will likely check out the spa late in the evening when he couldn't sleep one night. For modesty's sake, at least other people's modesty, he will select the requisite orange swimsuit and sink into the water for a little soak. Notably, when wet, his hair collapses into some semblance of ordinary.
He wasn't interested in a massage, but a soak and a steam wouldn't be out of place.
[OOC: Also available, choose your own adventure. Senku haunts most cars, he doesn't sleep a whole lot and he doesn't usually mind company. You can just add whatever you like - don't be afraid of the pre-planned threads, or you can contact me on Discord: Ammeschan#5385 or
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Senku shook his head. "I don't know about the Quartermaster thing either. If I needed healing or something, and pretend I wouldn't just deal with it, I would probably have to ask for help on the comms. I don't know who to contact mind you. It wouldn't occur to me personally, to ask for potions. If I hurt myself, I'll bandage it."
He considered their conversation. "You don't want to put me in a room with the team leads like that." He snorted slightly, it was more derision at himself. "I'm not delicate enough for telling those in charge they're wrong. You want Gen for that. He'd back me up, but he'd do it with honeyed words and get them to listen."
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Usually, anyway. And why not just use a person better at words unless you're not looking to be formal and nice?
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He hummed. "We live in a world where strength is respected, and yet the ones running things aren't the fittest. A lot of that is because we've convinced them, and our power could be tenuous if someone who was strong decided to come after us. Neither of us could do anything about that. They don't. We've shown them we have value, and things are better for them if we're in charge."
Senku stretched, and then washed his hands so he could start preparing the roast.
"Politics is a pain in the ass, and I'm not good at biting my tongue. He makes up the skills I lack."
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It's the first thing he can remark on, truthfully. The first thing he thinks of, listening to Senku. A real shark eats shark kind world, or maybe Senku and Gen were more a clever pair of dolphins getting the sharks to work for them. While Senku moves to the sink, Tidus follows, just a quick splash before he figures to look for one of those cookbooks always left in the kitchen.
"I admit, I don't know anything about life like that. Spira's pretty..." He rolls a hand, trying to figure the right word. "Low on tech? Simple. It had a religion that acted as the government, but people had their own communities. I got to see the life they led, but where I grew up, it was all high tech. Completely oblivious to everything else."
--ah, here's a book. Pretty hefty too, and he closes the drawer with the back of him. Looking over at Senku with a sheepish laugh.
"I'm just a guy who played sports who wants to see the people here be taken care of. But I don't have the experience. So I'm just winging everything. Remembering what we did when I travelled Spira."
Hoping something works. And hopefully he'll be able to make the dumplings he saw in this book the other day...
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"It's tough enough. Enough people have tried to kill me." He knew the day could come when it would happen again.
"The modern world was like that. I grew up studying and building rockets. I had one best friend and his girlfriend I guess, and just my dad. That's it. All of this stuff, is things I had theories about that I've put into practice. I learned to hunt, because I would've died without it. I give people things so they like me and don't kill me, because I'm very weak physically. There's probably kids that could take me out. I have to offer something else."
He had a recipe, it would work out, one way or another. The roast was easier, and he put a big chunk in a roasting pan and salted it.
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Heheh! Not that Tidus could see many of the kids he knew on the train wanting to hurt anyone. They're too good...!
"It's good though. I mean, I'm glad there's someone here who can think about that, 'cause they know it. And just 'cause we get food from the train every two weeks, I think grabbing what we can on planet's worth it too." And, thinking about it now, with disappointed exasperation in his voice:
"I wish I had an arms the first mission I went on. We were on this small island called Gyueran? And all the stuff attacking us was sea monsters. Sea monsters! Like giant crabs, octopus, and even bears with shark heads! I didn't know what bears were then! And we had to throw most of it back out to sea!"
Such a waste...! He sighs, but taking note of what Senku's doing now-
"You want more veg? Got a preference?"
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"It's just different experiences." He admitted. "We're in a different position at home than we are here. Grabbing food at our stops would definitely open up some variety, which is much needed around here. No one really enjoyed that bear lunchmeat. It was fine, edible, but it wasn't my favourite thing."
That was a waste and he frowned at that, not because he blamed Tidus, but just because it was unfortunate.
"No, I don't think we need the veggies for this, but maybe we could put some ginger and some garlic."
He materialized a garlic bulb out of his arms band. "I know they have ginger in stock this month. After that, we'll cut these pieces up smaller, see if we can find something to wrap them in and then you can pull out the next bear for me."
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"Looks like we'll be up to our elbows in bear meat all day! No problem for me, I'll tell you what I know about the other missions if you want. What the worlds were like, and what happened."
Hopefully, it'd give Senku more of an idea of what to expect in the future.
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"Yeah, but I don't mind. It's better to get it all done at once, then you'll just have some meat to use and you won't have to deal with the rest of this when the first one comes out."
Senku nodded at the suggestion. "I'd like to hear about them anyway, out of interest, but if I come up with anything I won't hesitate to say so." Did anyone know him for hesitating at all? That was why he didn't think he should be the one to go tell people what he thought.
"It's not so bad, can I have the insides too?" If anyone was making out in this deal, Senku thought it was him considering he was getting prepared stew, meat, bones, entrails and possibly pelts out of the deal. That was well worth a couple of hours cutting up the bears for easier use.
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Yeah, the less Tidus has to think about the insides, the better. He's just a hobbyist cook here, not the survivalist that Senku is! But he'll survive through all this cooking of bear, the few different meals they can make out of what they have, and what else they can get from it.
Hopefully last month's version of bear doesn't have people groaning over what's being offered in the mission meals.
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"I get it. I grew up with stuff from the grocery store and the take out places, knowing this was more theoretical than anything. Now I've done it so many times, doesn't even faze me anymore."
Senku hummed a bit. "And when there's nothing else, you'll eat just about anything. If it's not burnt to a crisp, I will probably eat it. Gen would too."