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towerofanimus2013-05-21 02:51 pm
looselips) wrote in towerofanimus2013-05-21 02:51 pm
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Characters: Shinji and OPEN
Setting: The cafeteria
Format: Action preferred
Summary: Shinji takes advantage of the poison plants meaning a more empty cafeteria.
Warnings: An eight-year-old and alcohol...
[Whether or not he is, Shinji likes to think he's clever. So, naturally, he thinks he's being very crafty by taking advantage of the poisoned food in the cafeteria. It should mean fewer people are there now, right? So, he's much less likely to get caught if he decides to sneak one of the alcoholic drinks.]
[Which, he does. He's curious about them, particularly given the tastes of his Servant. When he sits, he picks the most out of the way seat he can find, conspicuously attempting to be inconspicuous as he grips his glass in both hands and leans over it, tequila close to his mouth.]
[...He can't quite bring himself to drink it, though. It's not like he's worried about doing something "bad" or getting in trouble, but... It smells weird. Still half-huddled over the drink in an attempt to hide it, he sniffs it again, his nose wrinkling.]
Setting: The cafeteria
Format: Action preferred
Summary: Shinji takes advantage of the poison plants meaning a more empty cafeteria.
Warnings: An eight-year-old and alcohol...
[Whether or not he is, Shinji likes to think he's clever. So, naturally, he thinks he's being very crafty by taking advantage of the poisoned food in the cafeteria. It should mean fewer people are there now, right? So, he's much less likely to get caught if he decides to sneak one of the alcoholic drinks.]
[Which, he does. He's curious about them, particularly given the tastes of his Servant. When he sits, he picks the most out of the way seat he can find, conspicuously attempting to be inconspicuous as he grips his glass in both hands and leans over it, tequila close to his mouth.]
[...He can't quite bring himself to drink it, though. It's not like he's worried about doing something "bad" or getting in trouble, but... It smells weird. Still half-huddled over the drink in an attempt to hide it, he sniffs it again, his nose wrinkling.]
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It tastes like it's spoiled.
[He doesn't stop to think about what wine is, which makes the comment a little silly.]
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[He picks up the bottle, sniffs at it, and then lifts the bottle to his lips and takes a drink.]
Tastes fine to me.
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[He only thinks about the whole fermented grapes thing when he opens his mouth to clarify, and then he feels stupid, so instead he says:]
...Forget it. You can have it.
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This isn't even my type of drink. I like the stronger stuff better.