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[Hello, Luceti Residents.
Guess what? Someone turned Seventh Heaven inside out criminally early in the morning, meaning even the staff will be in for a surprise. There are tables and chairs grouped together in front of the restaurant, shielded from the sun by large umbrellas. That in itself is odd, but the real attention-grabber is how much food some of the tables are holding. Dinner platters, breakfast feasts, desserts, finger foods, and everything in-between - it's all right there, protected from bugs with see-through plastic covers. And right in front of this mouth-watering display is a sign:
Take What You Can Eat.
Really. There's even a stack of plates and silverware, along with some carry-home boxes in case anyone wants to shove their fridge full of leftovers. Dump the dirty plates in a bin off to the side; hehis workers will get to it later. And should the gluttons of Luceti lay siege to the feast, no worries; Sanji's captain is Luffy, after all. He'll be replenishing the tables well into the afternoon, along with any other chefs who might be working that day.
Whether you see him inside the restaurant, bustling around the kitchen like a man possessed, or spot him outside restocking the food, everyone will find the Head Chef in a... really good mood for someone who took a few days off to recover from the trauma that is your AU self "dying". He's just all heart-filled smiles and affectionate ass-whooping, depending on your sex.
... Clearly he's gone mad. B|
And then later, journal announcement! Because why not:]
Oi, for anyone who didn't see -- [He turns his journal camera to the food display, sounding exceedingly pleased with himself.] Take what you can eat! There's plenty for everyone. If not, I'll have to make Luffy finish off the rest, and we wouldn't want that. [A-aha]
And for anyone who's interested, I'm looking for another waitress or two, maybe one more chef. [8D] Any help's appreciated, ladies~!
... And I suppose you other guys, too.
[It's a good day for some cookin;
So come at him, bros.]
Guess what? Someone turned Seventh Heaven inside out criminally early in the morning, meaning even the staff will be in for a surprise. There are tables and chairs grouped together in front of the restaurant, shielded from the sun by large umbrellas. That in itself is odd, but the real attention-grabber is how much food some of the tables are holding. Dinner platters, breakfast feasts, desserts, finger foods, and everything in-between - it's all right there, protected from bugs with see-through plastic covers. And right in front of this mouth-watering display is a sign:
Take What You Can Eat.
Really. There's even a stack of plates and silverware, along with some carry-home boxes in case anyone wants to shove their fridge full of leftovers. Dump the dirty plates in a bin off to the side; he
Whether you see him inside the restaurant, bustling around the kitchen like a man possessed, or spot him outside restocking the food, everyone will find the Head Chef in a... really good mood for someone who took a few days off to recover from the trauma that is your AU self "dying". He's just all heart-filled smiles and affectionate ass-whooping, depending on your sex.
... Clearly he's gone mad. B|
And then later, journal announcement! Because why not:]
Oi, for anyone who didn't see -- [He turns his journal camera to the food display, sounding exceedingly pleased with himself.] Take what you can eat! There's plenty for everyone. If not, I'll have to make Luffy finish off the rest, and we wouldn't want that. [A-aha]
And for anyone who's interested, I'm looking for another waitress or two, maybe one more chef. [8D] Any help's appreciated, ladies~!
... And I suppose you other guys, too.
[It's a good day for some cookin;
So come at him, bros.]
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[And that he will...! Just... give him an hour or two.]
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Hayate can find the man darting out of the restaurant with three huge trays of food, one balanced neatly on his head and the other two in each hand.]
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Ah... Hello, Sanji-san!
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Help yourself to anything.
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Ah, n-no, that's not why I'm here, Sanji-san.
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... Oh wait, he's starting to remember]
Aaah, that's right. The cooking job? [He carefully sets down the trays in his hands first]
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Hayate nods.] Y-yes, that's it. I'm sorry for taking a while to get here though.
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If it's all the same to you, meet me in the kitchen. Just head straight back and past the swinging doors. I'll give you your interview there.
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Mmm... Okay, Sanji-san! I'll meet you back there then.
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Alright. The interview's simple enough. You get an hour to impress me. [He drops off the dishes near the sink, then straightens, adjusting his tie with a slight pull] I'm judging you on creativity, presentation, and efficiency. Make whatever you want. This place cooks shit from all over the universe, so don't be afraid to choose something you don't think I've heard of. [He jabs a finger towards a corner of the kitchen that's been cleaned especially for the teenager]
You work there. Pots, pans and anything else you could want are in the drawers next to you. Take any of the food in here to use.
Any questions?
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Hmm... Okay! I could do that. Ah... [What to make though..? There are so many options..!] Would something like chocolate be okay? Or should it be something that isn't a dessert?
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Should I go and begin now, Sanji-san?
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O-oh, that's right! Okay, I'll get right on that then, Sanji-san!
[And off he goes! He works as quickly as possible to get it done within the hour while being careful enough to make sure it actually gets made correctly. But basically? He's making this. And yeah that's chocolate.]
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So far the kid's getting impressive marks in all categories. He moves about the kitchen like it's second nature, and that is quite an impressive-looking dish he's got there.
When it's been an hour on the dot, the chef approaches and peers over the other's shoulder] Time's up.
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U-uwaaah..! --O-oh, Sanji-san! [hi. He steps aside to let Sanji take a look.] A-ah.. I hope this is satisfactory.
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Hmmm... [It's a noncommittal sound, neither disappointed nor impressed, but he's leaning a little closer, maneuvering the plate to note every angle.]
Chocolate dessert, right? Does it got a particular name, or did you make this up?
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Y-yes, that's correct. It doesn't have a name though; it's just something I made once back at home, ahaha...
[For his mistress. Though he ended up scrapping it and making something simpler for her instead.]
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It's good. [It really is. Honestly, Sanji's more impressed than he's letting on, as he's still in the middle of judging]
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[...So of course, when Sanji says he thinks it's good, Hayate smiles.]
Ahh.. I'm glad you think so, Sanji-san!
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Alright, Hayate. You're in.
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[--wait, no. Hayate heard that wrong, oops. After understanding what Sanji just said though, he smiles widely in pleasant surprise.]
Wait... E-eh? Really?
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