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It was near the end of the rush, which meant at the moment there were more people leaving than there were placing orders. Soon he would be content to take his break and allow one of his fellow chefs to take over his station. At the moment, though, he was happier to do some cooking, even if he hadn’t taken a break since opening the restaurant for the day.
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Still, with it becoming more lax with the rush ending, he was dealing more with cutting up ingredients than the actual cooking. Despite his lack of sight, cutting ingredients didn’t pose much of a problem, so he often chose to do it when things weren’t so busy, as long as his immediate attention wasn’t needed.
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He was just about ready to start mincing some onions when he was told of an order for some Unovan cuisine. How curious? Especially considering he was told to surprise the customer. However, the most surprising thing was that the customer was apparently from Castelia, his own hometown.
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How curious indeed!
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Was this someone he knew? Or was it simply a coincidence to be serving someone from his old hometown?
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Without saying anything, he left one of the other chefs working under him to mince the onions as he got to work on the order. As a former Unovan, it made the most sense for him to prepare the woman’s order. Though not before ensuring the waiter went to get her drink order, which would consist of soft drinks, water, homemade sweet tea, or homemade lemonade.
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The dish he chose was a traditional one from his homeland. One that had required him to pay shipping fees since it required some of the ingredients to be imported. But in the end, it was always worth it. It's worth it to feed someone a true Unovan dish.
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Once finished, he would have the waiter flagged down where he would take the food to the customer.[break] Daichi Toyokuni

[attr="class","oocnotes"] + hope this post is better than I think it is. Wrote part of it before bingo and part of it after bingo so I’m a bit iffy

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Patiently waiting on her food, Daichi sips on her water as she looks around the establishment. Her red eyes stop to take in the composition of the floors, seating, any decorum they may have, the paint on the walls, the placements of the windows and even the lighting. And through it all, she could simply call the place..."quaint". 

Once her food arrives, Daichi doesn't hold any formalities to begin eating aside from wiping her glasses with a cloth to remove some slight fogging caused from the freshly made, steaming hot meal. It was certainly a familiar dish to her, but something else about it caught her attention that she couldn't quite pin down. "Oh." She exclaims upon taking her first bite. 

"The Battle Café in Castelia had this." She says with a tone of surprise. It was incredibly close, as well. It could have certainly been a coincidence, but some random Hoenn native replicating a dish like this while reading a cook book was slim to none. Contemplating how she could sate her curiosity, she finishes her food, and waves a waiter over. 

"Can I talk to the chef, please?" she asks with a small smile, leaning into her hand as it props up against the table. 

shinobu fujimori

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