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[maitimo]

I've been trying all kinds of recipes lately. I think it's time to have Fingon be my guinea pig and give Kano a break. Plus, I have an idea I want to run by him.


Maedhros: *has sent Fingon a note inviting him for dinner, plans to make Italian, as it's the next thing he's mastering*
Fingon: *decides that he'd better come up with something to at least go with it with all the hard work and went out to the merchant's area to ask about wines before selecting a good one*
Maedhros: *has prepared a nice pasta dinner, along with a salad and garlic bread; sets the table and waits for Fingon to arrive*
Fingon: *humming something new that he's heard as he makes his way over to Maitimo's and knocks*
Maedhros: *lighting candles on the table; calls out* Come in!
Fingon: *comes in and goes over to give him a kiss*  Hey!
Maedhros: *kisses happily; this is still something of a novelty* Hey...
Fingon:  this smells amazing
Maedhros: Yeah?
Fingon:  Absolutely.  And the candles.  romantic *teasing smile*



Maedhros: *grins* Well, yes. *kisses again* Oh, you brought wine!
Fingon: I did! I asked what went well with this type of food.
Maedhros: Well, pour us some and I'll serve the food.
Fingon: *goes to get some glasses* That sounds like a plan
Maedhros: I have another plan, too. *tosses the salad and serves the pasta; has made delicious meatballs too*
Fingon: Oh? And what is that?
Maedhros: I was thinking... well. I need something to do. And I've been cooking a lot. *sits and sips the wine*
Fingon: And you're very good at it
Maedhros: So... what do you think of me opening a restaurant?
Fingon: A restaurant?  *smiles* that sounds like a great idea, really.
Maedhros: Yeah... it'll give me something to do that isn't... well. *thinks on how to say this* I don't want to sit on your brother's council - and I doubt he'd want me. And I don't want to work with the guard, and I think I need to stay away from the House of History... so. I do like cooking.
Fingon:  A new start here.  It sounds like a good idea.   Without...well, all of the baggage.
Maedhros: Exactly. I mean... if I am needed to defend the city, of course I will offer my sword. But...I think this could be good. *grins* And fun.
Fingon: It certainly sounds like it. And I could be some help when I don't have things to plan I'm sure
Maedhros: Actually, yeah, I want you to help me! I was going to talk to Turgon about finding a space, but it would be fun if you were my... *grins* partner.
Fingon: *grins* I'd like nothing better!
Maedhros: *warms to the idea* You can help me decide what the menu should be, and you can be the bartender and manager!
Fingon:  Suggesting and mixing drinks?  I could definitely do that!
Maedhros: I thought it would play to your talents. *sips the wine* And you're good with drinks...
Fingon: I should start reading more about it. to get better!
Maedhros: Yes! This will be fun!
Fingon: And we can know EVERYTHING going on. Everyone needs delicious food, right?
Maedhros: I thought that might be appeal to you. *laughs*
Fingon: I love this idea.  A lot
Maedhros: Good. Will you help me convince your brother that we can run a restaurant?
Fingon: Of course I will
Maedhros: Good. *starts to clear away the meal* I made us dessert too.
Fingon:  You spoil me
Maedhros: I like spoiling you! *brings out a dessert* It's called tiramisu. I got it from the italian cookbook. I hope you like it.
Fingon:  It's so pretty!
Maedhros: I think it should taste good. *sits next to Fingon and takes a spoonful, offering it to him*
Fingon: *laughs and tastes it, then eyes widen* This is probably the best thing I've ever tasted!
Maedhros: *laughs* Maybe I should just have a dessert bar...*smears a little of the cream on Fingon's noise, joking around*
Fingon: *laughs and goes to smear some on Maitimo so he can lick it off his nose*
Maedhros: Heeeey! *but laughing*
Fingon: *laughs* It's even BETTER this way
Maedhros: You're mad, Finde... *but laughing; smears some more of the dessert on his cheek*
Fingon:  About you!
Maedhros: *kisses* Good. I can't hear that enough.
Fingon: *kiss* I love you! always.
Maedhros: Good. Now, I have one more plan in store...
Fingon:  reeally?
Maedhros: Really. *drags him off to the bedroom*
Fingon: *enjoys!*

Now we just have to speak to Turgon, and we can get started.