Respect For Another /Blitz/ {Kirito+Stella}
Jun 7, 2015 14:10:57 GMT -5
Post by Arrows on Jun 7, 2015 14:10:57 GMT -5
Just Don't Die
Kirito could feel his body sway and moan with the desire for nutrients. Already after being in the Capitol for such a small amount of time he had grown use to normal times of feasting. Already he had lost that permanent grumble the resonated from his gut. In a way Kirito felt sad about the loss of his constant hunger, it was as though a thing he had of home had flitted away without any attempt to stop it. However he did thoroughly enjoy the fact he didn't feel like he had to act like a barbarian around food any longer. In a way the Capitol was transforming him into a new breed of gentlemen.
The aromas of the dining hall scent joyous waves through Kirito's nostrils as he entered. All around him freshly prepared deliquesces steamed and the coolest of drinks were poured. It was a gorgeous sight, one Kirito was sure didn't exist anywhere other than the Capitol. Which only meant that while Kirito had the time he was going to enjoy it because who knew that the hell was waiting within the shimmering walls of the arena.
It didn't take Kirito long to fill his platter with a bowl of beef stew, a few bread rolls from the district seven, eleven, and twelve, a bowl of the finest fruit, and a glass of some orange fizzing liquid. However now would be Kirito's biggest challenge. Where to sit. Unlike many of the other tributes he didn't have a district partner so he had no real connections with the other 23. Lucky for him he spotted an abandoned table in the corner and headed to it. As he took his seat Kirito lifted his glass to his lips and let the fizzing flavor burst like a symphony within his mouth. Even though he was alone he didn't feel entirely bad, he still got to eat what he wanted.