[ Yuri takes notice, debating whether Dimitri's looking at him that way consciously or not. Either way, he welcomes it, spooning sugar into their doctored tea before gesturing to the cups. ]
[ With a nod, Dimitri very carefully adds the milk, making sure he's not going to overdo it. Instead it's just a slow pour in each cup and then he reaches over to do a bit of a stir.
[ Dimitri retrieves one of the buns and takes a bite, chewing thoughtfully.
Getting used to tastes has been one of the challenges he's dealing with. It's... fascinating, in so many different ways. The flavor makes him perk up. ]
...I quite like it. I think it goes well with the tea!
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[ He waits with bated breath. Although he sure is making eyes at Yuri, honestly. ]
Here's to your concoction.
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[ Yuri takes notice, debating whether Dimitri's looking at him that way consciously or not. Either way, he welcomes it, spooning sugar into their doctored tea before gesturing to the cups. ]
Care to pour the milk?
[ In keeping with their team effort. ]
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Perfect. Probably. ]
Shall we see what we've created?
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Let's see how we did.
[ And then he raises his cup just a bit further. Cheers? ]
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Cheers.
[ He plucks his own cup from the counter and takes a slow sip and he smiles. ]
A success - so let's have those rolls... and maybe we can sit for a little while and talk.
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I'd like that... I tried a little something different with these, and I've been looking forward to hearing your opinion.
[ He's been anticipating that live Dimitri reaction, in fact. ]
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Getting used to tastes has been one of the challenges he's dealing with. It's... fascinating, in so many different ways. The flavor makes him perk up. ]
...I quite like it. I think it goes well with the tea!
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Good to hear it... I came up with that recipe just for you, you know.
[ Now that Dimitri can properly enjoy his food, Yuri has devoted some thought to what he might like best. ]
So then, where shall we sit? I'll leave that to you, as my proper host.
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[ He takes his tea and his roll and gestures. ]
The dining room seems appropriate, certainly. Please - do me the honor.
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[ Yuri collects the basket and starts in the direction Dimitri had indicated. ]
I'd call it a date, but I fully intend to take you out at a decent hour when you're rested.
[ Notice of intent delivered. ]
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[ Dimitri laughs. ]
It's only proper.
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Then I'll be sure I ask properly to suit.
[ Proper is a running theme. ]