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[leviathanclaw.livejournal.com]

When; Aug 30, early afternoon
Rating; PG
Characters; Yeager leviathanclaw and Flynn srslynotguy and Co.
Summary; Attempting to teach Flynn to cook.
Log;

Directions were given a day or two earlier, a warehouse abandoned in a secluded part of town. Suspicious? Of course, that is why he gave the Commandant plenty of warning so he could scope out the place at his leisure and invite any friends along as he saw fit. The building is a large room with concrete floors and a sliding door one could fit an airplane through. The wooden crates have been pushed to one side of the room and pulleys and ropes hang from the ceiling. But there isn't a stove, a fire, or anything resembling a kitchen at all.

So how was this supposed to teach Flynn the art of cooking?

Yeager was leaning against a table in the center of the room with a large wooden box at his feet. He didn't have his oversized weapon with him, but there was what resembled a smaller shotgun on the table and a target on the far end of the room. He had his arms crossed and his eyes closed waiting for his guests to arrive.

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[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

An abandoned warehouse in a secluded part of town? That was certainly suspicious. Still, Flynn, as always, was willing to give Yeager the benefit of a doubt. He may have conspired with Alexei, but there was no reason for him to antagonize him here in the City.

Alone, though armed as always, Flynn entered the the warehouse with just as bit of wariness. It didn't help that Yeager didn't have anything cooking-related immediately in view.

"I'm here," he said simply as soon as he was within Yeager's earshot. "I apologize if I am late."

[ Sorry for the lateness. Also, Flynn's informed Sodia of this place.. though he didn't/doesn't really expect her to stalk. She will... ]

[leviathanclaw.livejournal.com]

"You are a very busy man, Commandant, it is an honor for you to come at all, ja. Ah, but I would have expected you to bring some friends for the show, ja."

Yeager hops off the table with a bow.

"I bet you were expecting the more traditional approach, but I don't think your problem is with the philosophy of cooking. I think it is something else. Ja, something else, indeed."

Yeager reaches behind him to grab the smaller shotgun from the table pointing it at the ground as he does.

"Do you know how these work?"

[I am the SLOWEST. I apologize. People never should apologize to me for late tags.]

[srslynotguy.livejournal.com]

Flynn's eyes narrowed when Yeager revealed his smaller shotgun. He'd expected Yeager to be armed in someway, and was ready to ignore that as long as he didn't make any dangerous moves with it. Seeing the other man point it at the ground wasn't a relief, but it meant Yeager wasn't attacking him, at least, so he stood his ground.

"I had my second-in-command informed of my whereabouts. If I'm gone for too long, she'll know where to look first."

And then, to answer Yeager's question, "Not in particular, no. The knights aren't known to use weapons like that."

[leviathanclaw.livejournal.com]

"She is welcome to come at anytime."

Yeager tosses it to him and motions to the target behind him.

"Why don't you give it a try, Commandant. Never hurts to learn a new trick for the show, ja."