Third Floor Common Room, Monday Morning [12/16]

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Okuyasu was keeping up the tradition today, with a spread that mimicked a more Japanese bent (since Okuyasu was preparing it, after all).

That meant rice, Tamagoyaki (a rolled egg omelette), and natto. Then to the side, some more American options such as fruit, boxes of cereal, and yogurt.

Hey, he was in charge, he could do things the way he wanted. And that meant tamagoyaki.

[ooc: Open post! Sorry for belatedness!]

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One good thing about still being on an early-as-balls training schedule physically and mentally was that Prompto was actually up and about early enough to catch Monday morning breakfast before his classes for a change!

Which, really, even without the training schedule sticking to him like glue, shouldn't be that hard, considering his room was right by the common room.

But whatever! He was here, and he was ready to eat, and he burst in with a surprising amount of energy for it being this early.

"Yeah! Breakfast time!" he sang. "Morning, everyone! Oh! Okuyasu, hey, what's up, man? You giving Wayne the morning off or something?"

What? How was he supposed to know the guy hadn't been around lately?

Honestly, though, this was, like, way better. Prompto always got the feeling that Wayne didn't like him very much, really, but Okuyasu had always been pretty cool.

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"Oh, he's just been back in Canada," Okuyasu said with a solemn nod. "So instead of everyone going hungry, I figured it would be a good idea to keep things up until he comes back. It's tradition."

He smiled a bit at Prompto's energy. "I'd apologize for no coffee, but I think you'd be bouncing off the walls."

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"Oh, no way, man," Prompto assured him with a laugh, already making way for the coffee maker. "Trust me. In about fifteen minutes, thirty tops, my brain is gonna realize what time it is and wonder what I'm even doing up and it's gonna be harsh. But it's cool. I don't mind making some. You don't drink it yourself?"

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"I just prefer mine from a can," Okuyasu said with a shrug. "So I get them sometimes. Don't fresh brew it very often, even though that would technically save some money."

He pondered what Prompto said. "So what's keeping you going right now? Just sheer... force of will?"

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"What, like Ebony?" Prompto asked, tilting his head a little as he went to get the coffee prepared. And then he laughed, shaking his head. "Well, I guess you wouldn't know, would you, it's from my world. But it's a canned coffee. My friend Ignis is obsessed with it. Maybe I can snag you a few cans the next time I'm there, if you want to try it?

"Although it's too bad you didn't catch me on that a couple of weeks ago," he added with a small laugh. "I was, like, just there. And that's what's keeping me going. My body may be back in Fandom, but my brain is still on wake-up-at-the-butt-crack-of-dawn to do drills training mode..."

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"You're right, I don't know that one," Okuyasu said with a smile. "Of course I'd like to try it! Who wouldn't want canned coffee from a world of kings and stuff."

He paused. "I guess technically my world has kings too, but not like. Not like yours. I think."

He shrugged. "Special bodyguard training mode?" he asked.