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[protagerrant]

WHO: Yuri Lowell, Gregor, Miles, people coming over to fight, maybe roomies?
WHERE: Maurtia Falls #6
WHEN: Backdated to Jan 14th or something cry
WHAT: A potential job interview and some good home cooking.
WARNINGS: nah

[A job interview for doing essentially the same thing he did back home, a few people who wanted to tussle... While Yuri was still plenty annoyed at being pulled away from his work on Terca Lumireis, he was starting to think this world wasn't so bad after all. it was turning out not to be boring, anyway.

At the sound of knocking, Yuri wanders over to the front door, the smell of stew trailing along after him, noticeable as soon as he opens the door. It smells. very good.

Hey.

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[dendarii]

[ Really good. Better than anything Miles has ever cooked, for sure. He grins pleasantly at Yuri when he opens the door, dressed in casual browns and grays. He makes an odd contrast with Gregor as always - small and manic compared to tall and sober. ]

Hey, Yuri. Glad you could take us on such short notice.

[vorbarra]

[Gregor is not doing too badly at cooking these days, but his tentative beginner's attempts have nothing on the stew he can smell.

Gregor is standing behind Miles and a bit off to the side, and merely nods at the greeting.] Yes, thank you for having us.

[protagerrant]

Sure. C'mon, we can use the basement.

[They do cut an interesting duo, but it's the formality that makes Yuri raise an eyebrow. Vor Lord, right. Traveling with Estelle, the Imperial Princess, had done a lot to soften Yuri's militant eat-the-rich inclinations, but this was still bound to be interesting.

He steps back, waves them both in. He's barefoot and has switched from his obvious off-world clothes to casual good old Americans jeans and t-shirt in dark colors, his long hair pulled into a neat, high tail from cooking. His hands are also gloved, per Miles's suggestion. He leads them past the delicious smell from the kitchen, down to the basement which is spacious and also entirely bare of any furnishings, including a floor over the dirt.

Yuri takes position in the center of the room, shifting his weight as he puts a hand on his hip, looking over the both of them.]

Alright. So what exactly do you two know already?

[Straight to business. Hopefully Miles mad a point to tell Gregor that he was dragging him to a strangers house to get roughed up a little.]