childofrebellion: (kind at the end)
Captain Cassian Andor ([personal profile] childofrebellion) wrote2019-01-19 11:00 pm
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KItchen with Chuck

Cassian's in the kitchen with his hands covered with spices as he dresses a bird with spices and some citrus that will go into a pot that he has on the stove. He leans slightly on the counter as the injury on his thigh is still healing.
andinfluencepeople: (uh)

[personal profile] andinfluencepeople 2019-01-20 04:22 am (UTC)(link)
Chuck comes banging into the kitchen not so much rudely as not paying attention, reading something on a data pad has he pulls open the big refrigerator and starts to rifle through.

It's not until he comes out with a block of cheese and an apple that he even notices Cassian. "Hey," he says, brightening. "How're you?"
andinfluencepeople: (sideways glance)

[personal profile] andinfluencepeople 2019-01-20 04:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah?" Chuck asks, putting his stuff down on a counter and digging around for a plate and knife. "What're you cooking for?"
andinfluencepeople: (uh)

[personal profile] andinfluencepeople 2019-01-20 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
"Eh," Chuck says. "Honestly, I'm kind of just doing the same thing over and over again right now. "

Until Pentecost comes back, he can't get this Jaegers in any better shape. He starts cutting off hunks of cheddar.

"How's it going?" he asks, trying to cast his mind back over what Cassian does. For some reason he thought he'd been like, an spaceplane mechanic. Or was it a pilot...? Probably a pilot.