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[emet_sulk]

Coin well spent when it bought some happiness for his friend. Hades doesn't smile as such but he feels immeasurable fondness for Hythlodaeus in the moment. Even as he attaches that stupid Lafroufrou to the bag.

"Mm. I thought we would have dinner and then...return home. I've no commitments tonight. I want to spend the time together with you." He clears his throat awkwardly. "I know it isn't homely but...I plan to change that soon."

[weenwoon]

"Oh?~ Do you mean to finally listen to my advice for decoration?"

Hythlodaeus teases, but it does genuinely make him happy to hear that Hades wants to make their abode more homely. He remembers how his friend insisted that he doesn't need anything beyond what is necessary and utilitarian - it's a change from that time.

"But a cozy evening at home would surely fit the festive mood. Oh, what if I play something for you? I don't often give private performances~"

[emet_sulk]

"I-- Yes, I would love to hear you sing."

He starts sidling away from the stall before the shopkeeper can eavesdrop further.

"I contracted a builder to add an attachment to the Forge. So that we can live there rather than my current lodgings. It should be ready in a month or so."

[weenwoon]

"Does that mean I can have that hall statue I wanted?"

Once again his tone is a little joking, but he knows that that, too, must be reassuring to Hades.

"How big of an attachment? I could use the time until it is built to plan the interior design."

[emet_sulk]

Tiredly: "No. It's a suite, Hythlodaeus, not a house."

Please, friend, there won't be any room.

"If you want to see the floorplan then I can show you tonight."

[weenwoon]

"Mm... 'Tis still difficult to remember that we cannot use our magicks here freely," he muses as they leave the marketplace to head towards the eateries. "But it is also a fascinating challenge to make do with much less space than what we are used to."

[emet_sulk]

"Mm. I'm sure you'll make do. I trust in your ability to adapt to the situation." He tosses a small smirk Hythlodaeus' way. "I will let you choose where to place the furniture, but I insist upon having final say on the furniture itself."

[weenwoon]

"If you have the final say, does that mean I can still choose potential options?"

(Hades, no. Don't let him do this.)

[emet_sulk]

"...Within reason."

Yeah, he knows how you think, friend.

"I have my own preferences, as you know."

[weenwoon]

"I'll take them into account. Within reason," he quips in response.

"You said you wanted to have a meal together. Do you have somewhere in mind?"

[emet_sulk]

He rolls his eyes but that is about what he expected as a response.

"There is a restaurant which I've found that does wonderful seafood platters. I know that is hardly novel in a world like this but it is by the waterfront and has an uninterrupted view of the sunset."

He delivers this in a matter-of-fact tone with great effort.

[weenwoon]

Hythlodaeus glances at his friend curiously.

"You would like to watch the sunset? I must agree, it is very beautiful here. The openness of the sky and sea is breathtaking at times."

It's sweet, he thinks, how his friend (seemingly) prefers the utilitarian and yet still has such appreciation for beauty.

[emet_sulk]

"Sunsets - and sunrises - are never the same day to day."

He feels an inexplicable need to defend himself. Even though there's nothing really to defend.

"Anyway, I already made a reservation. It would be a shame to cancel but we can go elsewhere if you have a hankering for some other repast..."

Leaving the 'decision' to someone else, as always.

[weenwoon]

Hythlodaeus briefly raises his eyebrows in surprise at the defensiveness - after all, he wasn't criticizing the choice... But it makes him wonder if that plan for an outing isn't somehow special to Hades. He's seen that kind of defensiveness and deflection before, for things that truly mattered to his friend yet were too much of a vulnerability.

Hmmm.

He leans in closer to bump his shoulder against Hades's.

"Come now, as if I would ever turn down an invitation from you." (Apart from invitations to take on the role of Emet-Selch.) "Watching the sunset together does sound very enjoyable... and I am heartened to hear you are willing to relax like this."

[emet_sulk]

"Mm."

He takes a quiet breath and lets it out. What is he getting so worked up for? Stupid old fool.

"I...like it here. It isn't home, but I have been keeping busy." And it's nice to not have to worry about all his various responsibilities. Truly, he is ill-suited to the seat of Emet-Selch.

[weenwoon]

"A little too busy sometimes," Hythlodaeus replies with a smile. "Though you have always preferred to throw yourself into your work... so this is all the more reason for me to be glad that you are willing to take the time to relax."

[emet_sulk]

"If you had your way, I would be doing no work at all," he rebuts, shaking his head wryly.

As they banter, their leisurely walk takes them through stalls of street food hawkers. Although Emet-Selch's stomach gurgles softly at the tantalising scents, he ignores it. It wouldn't do to ruin his appetite before dinner.

"It's over there. Come on."

As he says that, he takes Hythlodaeus' hand a little more firmly so his friend isn't tempted to stray.

[weenwoon]

"It's not so bad to laze around once in a while!" Hythlodaeus replies with a grin that says 'or even all the time'. He lets Hades take his hand, noticing with curiosity that he holds it tighter than usual, and lets his friend lead the way.

Once inside and ushered to their reserved seats, Hythlodaeus immediately picks up the menu. Don't think he didn't notice that you were hungry, Hades.

"If you have been here before, have you any recommendations, Hades? I think being out in the fresh air has given me an appetite."

[emet_sulk]

The spot is perfect, he thinks, taking a few moments to gaze out over the water. Truly, one cannot underestimate the power of a silver tongue - ironically, a skill he only picked up because of Hythlodaeus' absence.

He has only been here once before so he picks up the menu and glances at the offerings.

"Last time, I had their steamed fish of the day. But I hear their seafood basket is also very good."

[weenwoon]

"Ooh, I'll have that, then. And... oh, they do pasta as well! A bowl for me, then, and..." He studies the menu for a few more moments.

"Should I get crab or prawns, do you think?"

Of course his order is going to be at least several dishes.

[emet_sulk]

Friend. Dearest friend. Are you sure you're going to be able to finish it all? Hades does not voice this question aloud but he is certainly thinking it very hard.

"...The crab. Then you needn't worry about having filthy fingers when you're done."

Sadly, prawns must be peeled manually...

[weenwoon]

Hey, he can just ask to take it home if it ends up being too much!

"Ah, very true. I need to take care of my hands if I am to play for you later!"

He flips the menu over, inspecting the drinks card.

"What of drink? I think some wine would pair well with these."

[emet_sulk]

"Mm. White wine usually suits seafood best."

But...Hythlodaeus will probably go for one of their house cocktails or mocktails. His friend was never one to go with what was normal.

Hades, for his part, has silently made his decision already and lets the menu rest on the table.

[weenwoon]

"Then, white wine for you, and for me..."

(Of course Hythlodaeus takes it upon himself to decide what Hades will be having - not that he will object to his friend making his own choice. He's just being a little gremlin.)

"Oh, this cocktail is called 'Crab Rave'. I'm having that one!"

[emet_sulk]

Since it was a choice he was going to make anyway, he merely rolls his eyes and huffs quietly.

"Crab Rave, hmm?" Judging by the illustration, it will feature two apple slices as the 'claws'. How novel.

He lifts a hand to gesture the waiter over so they can give their respective choices. After which there's nothing for him to do but pour out a glass of water for each of them and wait.

"...How has your time here been thus far?" he asks after a moment.