[It's certainly intriguing to know that the good Captain isn't wearing a stitch under that comforter, but, well. As last night's disastrous events revealed, Gepard isn't interested in Sampo in the non-platonic fashion, so there's no reason for Sampo to dwell too much on what he's hiding under there. It's not for him! It's for some lucky lady someday, who'll get to have the Captain and his undoubtedly handsome and strong body for herself. Pop out a few sweet blond Landau babies and live happily ever after and all that rot.]
[Gepard closes his eyes when he takes a sip of coffee, savoring it like it really is the elixir of life. It really isn't fair that he's handsome.]
Sure, go ahead. I'll get breakfast set out.
[So while Gepard shuffles off to go put on a decent amount of clothing, Sampo sets out his breakfast for him, plates it up on his own dishes so that he doesn't have to eat it out of to-go containers. Two eggs over-easy, served on the crusty fried toast with a plentiful side of bacon. If Belobog weren't an iceball of a planet, he would have added some avocado to the toast, maybe poured him a glass of orange juice for the vitamin C. But citrus and avocados are unheard of in Belobog's post-Eternal Freeze, if they ever existed here even before that. One day, maybe Sampo could--]
[What's he thinking? Nothing important.]
[When Gepard returns, presumably fully clothed, he'll have a curious Sampo poking around a little of his apartment-- maybe taking a look at his windowsills, and the pots that line them.]
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[Gepard closes his eyes when he takes a sip of coffee, savoring it like it really is the elixir of life. It really isn't fair that he's handsome.]
Sure, go ahead. I'll get breakfast set out.
[So while Gepard shuffles off to go put on a decent amount of clothing, Sampo sets out his breakfast for him, plates it up on his own dishes so that he doesn't have to eat it out of to-go containers. Two eggs over-easy, served on the crusty fried toast with a plentiful side of bacon. If Belobog weren't an iceball of a planet, he would have added some avocado to the toast, maybe poured him a glass of orange juice for the vitamin C. But citrus and avocados are unheard of in Belobog's post-Eternal Freeze, if they ever existed here even before that. One day, maybe Sampo could--]
[What's he thinking? Nothing important.]
[When Gepard returns, presumably fully clothed, he'll have a curious Sampo poking around a little of his apartment-- maybe taking a look at his windowsills, and the pots that line them.]