Philosophy of Food, 3rd period

[sharp_man]

The Danger Shop this week had been programmed in two halves - on one side, there was a formal dining room with fine china and silver. On the other, a neat blanket was spread out over grass, with a well-crafted wicker basket in the middle. The dishes there were sturdier and the silverware plainer.

Hannibal stood at a table between the two halves in a lovely summer suit.

He straightened up and nodded at the students. "This week, we're not talking about food; we're talking about how other things relate to food." He waved between the two halves of the classroom. "What sorts of food does each of these settings demand? What sorts of conversation and manners? What culture do you expect of each?"

He gestured at the table behind him, which held all the food. "Take some food, and sit where you like to eat it; move between the two, if you like. But think about this - when you choose your food and seat, is it only because of taste? Or is there a reason you prefer one over the other? What behavior do you feel is warranted in each place? What is most appropriate and most comfortable? Let us discuss it."

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Listen to the lecture

[sharp_man]

Decide where you want to eat!

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[chef_chocobro]

Ah. Well. Ignis might just be waiting a moment before offering his input on this one, either to hear what his fellow students had to say about it or until one in particular helpfully whispered in his ear what those distinctions he couldn't see were.

But in the meantime, he would listen, perhaps, for cues, or see if he could discern a little more from whatever types of food he could discern in the air.

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[sharp_man]

"Mr Scientia." Hannibal came up to him. "My apologies. I copy-and-pasted this from last class. To your right is a formal dining table set for a meal of at least four courses. To your left is a picnic setting, with a blanket on grass. Would you like me to go over the foods, or will your own nose tell you what they are?"

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[chef_chocobro]

Ignis nodded, grateful for the additional information, though his small smile accompanying it was just a touch strained. Because while Hannibal did possess a very pleasing voice and Ignis could not fault him the consideration, he had rather been hoping those details would be coming to him by way of the low and sultry whispers of one of his classmates.

(No. Not Gladio).

"Ah," he said with new understanding. "The distinction, then, reveals itself quite neatly. And I believe I can work my way through the offerings well enough from there, thank you, especially now with the proper framing."

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[sharp_man]

Sorry, Ignis! It was sort of Hannibal's job.

"You're quite welcome."

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[deathsmajesty]

Her perfume gave her away, of course. Any number of things, really - the swish of the silk of her gown, the tap of her footfalls in her boots, even the sound of her breathing and the way she displaced air. But it was likely her perfume that informed him first, followed by Liliana pressing herself against his back, then twined around him, her lips brushing against his ear. "I know you just told Hannibal you could go through the offerings yourself, but are you sure I can't convince you to let me describe them to you anyway? After all, I have quite the gifted tongue."