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towerofanimus2013-04-28 11:08 pm
screamsalot) wrote in towerofanimus2013-04-28 11:08 pm
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Characters: Garry and you!
Setting: The kitchen and cafeteria.
Format: Action, but I'll switch to prose if you want!
Summary: Backdated to shortly after the end of the event. Garry has just arrived in the Tower, and after freaking out for a while, he's come to the realization that he is going to need something to eat eventually, meaning a trip downstairs is in order.
Warnings: None. If getting something to eat somehow ends up requiring a warning, I will be very surprised.
[Garry is so very unsure about all of this. Waking up to find a letter saying that his world was destroyed? After his experiences in the Guertena exhibit, he's a little skeptical as to the veracity of that, to say the least... but that didn't stop him from freaking out at first anyway.
Said freaking out, however, was eventually interrupted by his growling stomach (and a brief moment of disbelief at his own body-- how could he be hungry at a time like this?) and the realization that just sitting around in the room wasn't going to do him or anyone else any good. That letter had said there was a cafeteria on the bottom floor of the Tower, so that's where he's going to head; once there, he's practically strong-armed into eating a bowl of oatmeal that doesn't do all that much to satisfy his hunger (and certainly doesn't give him a better impression of this place), meaning that he'll end up poking around the kitchen after that to see if there's anything he can use to make a decent meal.
Hmm, at least the kitchen itself isn't too shabby...]
Setting: The kitchen and cafeteria.
Format: Action, but I'll switch to prose if you want!
Summary: Backdated to shortly after the end of the event. Garry has just arrived in the Tower, and after freaking out for a while, he's come to the realization that he is going to need something to eat eventually, meaning a trip downstairs is in order.
Warnings: None. If getting something to eat somehow ends up requiring a warning, I will be very surprised.
[Garry is so very unsure about all of this. Waking up to find a letter saying that his world was destroyed? After his experiences in the Guertena exhibit, he's a little skeptical as to the veracity of that, to say the least... but that didn't stop him from freaking out at first anyway.
Said freaking out, however, was eventually interrupted by his growling stomach (and a brief moment of disbelief at his own body-- how could he be hungry at a time like this?) and the realization that just sitting around in the room wasn't going to do him or anyone else any good. That letter had said there was a cafeteria on the bottom floor of the Tower, so that's where he's going to head; once there, he's practically strong-armed into eating a bowl of oatmeal that doesn't do all that much to satisfy his hunger (and certainly doesn't give him a better impression of this place), meaning that he'll end up poking around the kitchen after that to see if there's anything he can use to make a decent meal.
Hmm, at least the kitchen itself isn't too shabby...]
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That was the idea, at least.
[And then he spots what she's eating.]
Hey, where did you get that? I couldn't find anything in the cupboards.
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[ Yup, totally playing innocent. And right after she says it, she dips her finger into the cake's whipped cream before licking it off said finger as if she's thinking. ]
That's pretty weird, since I have this one right here!
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[Oh... oh, that is not fair. And right on cue, Garry's stomach growls.]
Ugh, that oatmeal didn't make me any less hungry at all. I don't suppose you would mind sharing a slice of that cake, would you? It's rather large for one person.
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[ Sure, Evatrice isn't actually nice enough to share.. but this is all a prank, of course. It looks like a normal cake, but by the time he'll grab a slice of it himself and hold it in his hand, he'll see it as if there's an eyeball in it staring at him.. but of course she's not mentioning that just yet. ]
Su-re, go ahead! We all have to share here, right? [ She puts the cake on the counter, as if she's telling him to go ahead.