He is suddenly standing up with newfound zeal, punching the air.]
Alright, then! Or -- All Might then!!
I'll make us a real dinner...! [He's already wandering off toward the kitchen -- maybe because the faster he can get his thoughts away from Aizawa leaving the apartment (why is this a troubling thought) and on being a chef, huh?? Aizawa may find, surprisingly enough, that despite Toshinori's constant small and fast meals, he can actually be quite the chef; the place fills with nice homely smells within the hour.
Like, a big real meal, too. He's not cutting corners.
He won't be able to indulge like Aizawa will be able to, but who cares?
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He is suddenly standing up with newfound zeal, punching the air.]
Alright, then! Or -- All Might then!!
I'll make us a real dinner...! [He's already wandering off toward the kitchen -- maybe because the faster he can get his thoughts away from Aizawa leaving the apartment (why is this a troubling thought) and on being a chef, huh?? Aizawa may find, surprisingly enough, that despite Toshinori's constant small and fast meals, he can actually be quite the chef; the place fills with nice homely smells within the hour.
Like, a big real meal, too. He's not cutting corners.
He won't be able to indulge like Aizawa will be able to, but who cares?
It's a special occasion.]