Sangre nodded once more as he went to grab a glass jug and filling just a little with cold water, adding sugar and then going to the fridge to grab lemons. “Yeah, you can sit that’s fine.” He said while going over and slicing the lemons in half, prepping them to make some lemonade.
“You are useful.” Josh whispered right after he heard Akira say that, looking at him and then at the food. “You’re helping now. Besides, you help around here more than I do.”
Sangre chuckled and shook his head. “That’s true.” he joked, squeezing out the out the juice with a lemon squeezer so he could make the fresh beverage. “I’m joking Master. Both of you are very useful, I appreciate your help.” The chef said.
Josh then remembered what he had thought of earlier. Looking at Sangre, Josh took a few moments, wondering if he should speak aloud or talk to him in private. Since it was about Akira, Josh decided to just say it so that both could hear.
“Sangre, I wanted to ask something of you, if it isn’t too much trouble.”
Looking over his shoulder, Sangre nodded and waited to hear what he was thinking. “Go ahead…”
Josh stopped what he was doing for a moment before he explained. “I need you to get Akira on a eating schedule, he has to gain some weight, and we both eat at odd times, sometimes even skipping lunch if we’re busy.” Josh frowned a little and glanced at Akira. “I’d like to make a schedule and you can follow it. When it hits that time you’ll give Akira his meal and ensure he eats it within the hour. Understood?” he asked, rather seriously since he took Akira’s eating habits seriously as well.
Sangre looked at the man standing beside Josh and slowly nodding. “I think that’s a good idea. Of course Master, I’d do whatever you ask.” Sangre said while bowing his head.
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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