Vist to Ranka's (For nyan_nyan)

[kittysdragon]

The little dragon was happy after so long to finally be having a nice evening with the girl he'd met and become interested in, Ranka Lee, who was one of the few women he'd met outside the X-Men who was taken with him, despite his little appearance. With her address to hand it had been a simple case to fly over to her neighbourhood in the fading night. Tentively Lockheed peered into a nerby window, just to check he had the right place. The last thing he wanted to do was scare an unknown person by mistake.

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[kittysdragon]

Lockheed smiled and elected to remain quiet for the most part whilst Ranka worked, figuring that she might need the concentration. Even so he watched her cooking skills with great interest.

[nyan_nyan]

It took just minutes to actually cook the small pieces of food, then to plate it all up, set the tables - although she wasn't sure if she needed to set any kinds of utensils.

He'd ask, probably. "What do you like to drink, and... uh, how should I serve it?"

[kittysdragon]

Lockheed varied in how he approached food, though his little paws weren't really designed for human sized utensils, so generally he opted to use his hands. He was more debating on whether a chair would suit him on not - she wouldn't exactly see him and he'd likely be best perched on the table and cross his stumpy legs.

"Erm, water or soft drink is best, Heed tends to not agree with yeh alcohol. And a bowl is best, glasses ain't built for Heed."