Byakuya Togami (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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towerofanimus2012-11-08 08:53 pm
egotist) wrote in towerofanimus2012-11-08 08:53 pm
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Characters: Byakuya Togami and you!
Setting: First floor dorms in the mens bathroom
Format: Prose but I do matches if necessary
Summary: After awakening in the tower, Togami tries to skip the first meal rule. It doesn't pan out well.
Warnings: Possible spoilers for Dangan Ronpa and gross vomit mentions
Togami.. was less than pleased with the situation. He couldn't help but grit his teeth upon learning that he was trapped again against his own will. Well the last time wasn't really against his will technically but you get the drift. After exploring the Tower to some degree, he reached a cafeteria at the bottom floor. There he was served the most blandest looking meal he had ever seen. His caviar tastes didn't appeal to the oatmeal so he threw it out without a second thought. A more forceful request rewarded him a more appetizing plate, but not by much. He noted it was pretty plain, and even the most untrained maid at his mansion could whip up something better.
Now that his hunger was sated, he ventured back towards his room now. But an unpleasant feeling bubbled up inside of him like being poisoned. Quickly, he rushed into the bathroom and not much sooner after he locked the stall did the disgusting feeling made itself apparent by making him lurch into the toilet bowl. Before he could really think what was in the meal he just consumed, he repeated the action. He was miserable, sitting next to the porcelain bowl and undignified. Care to help or mock him?
Setting: First floor dorms in the mens bathroom
Format: Prose but I do matches if necessary
Summary: After awakening in the tower, Togami tries to skip the first meal rule. It doesn't pan out well.
Warnings: Possible spoilers for Dangan Ronpa and gross vomit mentions
Togami.. was less than pleased with the situation. He couldn't help but grit his teeth upon learning that he was trapped again against his own will. Well the last time wasn't really against his will technically but you get the drift. After exploring the Tower to some degree, he reached a cafeteria at the bottom floor. There he was served the most blandest looking meal he had ever seen. His caviar tastes didn't appeal to the oatmeal so he threw it out without a second thought. A more forceful request rewarded him a more appetizing plate, but not by much. He noted it was pretty plain, and even the most untrained maid at his mansion could whip up something better.
Now that his hunger was sated, he ventured back towards his room now. But an unpleasant feeling bubbled up inside of him like being poisoned. Quickly, he rushed into the bathroom and not much sooner after he locked the stall did the disgusting feeling made itself apparent by making him lurch into the toilet bowl. Before he could really think what was in the meal he just consumed, he repeated the action. He was miserable, sitting next to the porcelain bowl and undignified. Care to help or mock him?
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[ .. how does that and reasoning have anything to do with each other, leon. ]
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Isn't it just that you have retarded taste?
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[ Give him a moment, his brain is trying to catch up with this, but.. nope, apparently it's not happening, he just ends up squinting slightly. ]
What did you even just try to say?!
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A typical response from somebody like you, I'll be on my way now.