[Yuuri was focusing on trying to coax the paste into some decent ramen with powdered egg and the taste of pork. It went a great deal better that just pork paste, so! Positive thinking. He could do that.
He could also make a decent meal for the nice people on this ship. They had been so kind to him while he'd been in his room, having his breakdown and -
His head jerked up. His brown eyes widened and he dropped the spoon by the pot as he came around, slowly. It couldn't be. He thought. He could not - but - maybe he was just imagining him. Maybe it was just another trick of this place and he couldn't be sure but.
But.]
Victor?
[He closes the distance between them because he has to know. He has to. So he reaches out, to brush that silver-blonde hair off the other young man's forehead.]
Re: On Board
He could also make a decent meal for the nice people on this ship. They had been so kind to him while he'd been in his room, having his breakdown and -
His head jerked up. His brown eyes widened and he dropped the spoon by the pot as he came around, slowly. It couldn't be. He thought. He could not - but - maybe he was just imagining him. Maybe it was just another trick of this place and he couldn't be sure but.
But.]
Victor?
[He closes the distance between them because he has to know. He has to. So he reaches out, to brush that silver-blonde hair off the other young man's forehead.]