Closed; Complete

[axeofoath]

When; Morning of Jan. 22nd - 23rd
Rating; PG at most
Characters; axeofoath and stargathering
Summary; As the amnesia curse worsens, Gremio loses much, much more than just his cooking skills.
Log;

[With one of the few reacquired skills he's picked up, Gremio prepares a pot of tea as part of his usual morning routine. It's possible he might be able to handle a simple breakfast...though he'd be better off leaving it to his housemates--Luc or Riou. Between the three of them, surely one can cook a good meal while he cleans.

And as far as he remembers, they don't live with anyone else.]

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[axeofoath]

Certainly! It's simple eno--[He pauses midsentence and blinks as it dawns on him that, yes, that recipe has really come back to him. And he clutches Tyr's arms, ecstatic all over again.] I-I do! Young Master, I can recall how to do it!

[stargathering]

[ It might be a simple thing, but it makes Tyr smile like a little kid on his birthday. ] So you remember everything now?

[axeofoath]

[And seeing that just makes Gremio happier. He doesn't have to trouble Tyr anymore.] Truthfully, I-I'm not entirely sure...However, I believe it's all steadily returning.

[stargathering]

So it's finally ending... Maybe cooking will make them return more quickly. [ He's not thinking right now how bad this will be for Riou and Jowy. ]

[axeofoath]

Yes, it is...[He smiles warmly and feels almost like a large burden has been removed. All he wants now is to hold onto every precious memory.] I would like to hope so! Now I should soon be able to prepare your favourites once again.

[stargathering]

When you do, I want to have a feast together. [ Tyr wants to make new memories now. New, happy memories with Gremio. He doesn't really want to let go. Maybe because this reminded him how much he had missed Gremio in his absence. ]

[axeofoath]

Absolutely, Young Master! I'll make every dish you'd like...a-and dessert, as well! [Getting a little teary-eyed now. Even if Gremio couldn't remember Tyr at the time, in retrospect, there was a huge, empty void in his life without those memories. Softly, he murmurs:] I'm glad to be back...I'm sorry if I caused you any worry.

[stargathering]

[ Screw being manly. Tyr gratefully takes hold of Gremio's hand with his. ] I'm glad you're back, too... Even if you didn't remember me again...you'd still be here, so... [ Any Gremio is better than no Gremio. ]

[axeofoath]

Y-Young Master...[Tyr's amazing, sniff...And Gremio would like to think that they'd grow close again if he couldn't remember, yet--be prepared for some sappiness, Tyr.] I-I never want to be away from your side...but nor do I want to ever forget you again. I could give up all my skills and abilities, but no memory is more precious than all the ones I have of you.

[stargathering]

[ Tyr should have an immunity built up for Gremio's sappiness. Still, even while he never wants Gremio to ever be apart from him again and wouldn't know how happy he could be without remembering Gremio, he won't say it. ] I don't want to you to ever leave me either, Gremio... And I'm sure nothing like this will happen again...

--But come on, we really should have breakfast. You can show me how to make syrup, too.

[axeofoath]

I...I certainly hope it doesn't. [Thankfully, he's too focused on Tyr to fret too much over that possibility, and he gives his master the warmest (if teary-eyed) smile he can muster.]

Y-yes, certainly! We'll have any kind you wish, Young Master!

[stargathering]

[ Tyr doesn't want to think of Gremio leaving like Connell did. Especially not like Connell did. He just wants to smile at Gremio and start pulling him further into the kitchen. ]

I want you to show me your best at this moment.

[axeofoath]

[And he's all too happy to follow. It's been weeks since he was able to do this for Tyr!]

Then that is exactly what I shall do for you.

[stargathering]

[ It feels like forever! Not that it wasn't a little fun trying to teach Gremio, with Gremio being so impressed by him. In a exact flip, the giddiness is obvious in Tyr's voice. ]

I really can't wait. [ Forget the bread that might be a bit dry now. It can go back in its bag. ...So Tyr lets go of Gremio's hand. ]

[axeofoath]

[Gremio's still impressed by how well Tyr handled it! He's so proud of the young master~

Matching Tyr's giddiness, he's just as excited to teach him, and starts looking for the ingredients. It'll be a new precious memory to add to the ones he's regained.]