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Positive Thinking [Open]
Characters: Romeo and you!
Setting: Cafeteria, Breakfast
Format: Whatever you like!
Summary: Romeo and Piccolo eat food
Warnings: None at the moment
Romeo poked at his food before bringing the spoon to his mouth and eating it quietly. He was taking a long time to eat, not because he didn't like the food but because it was obvious no one was going to take it from him if he didn't hurry. He was trying so very hard to keep his spirits up and for a few days it had worked, he had explored everywhere, he had done his job with enthusiasm even though it made him feel dizy and sick. But today it was harder, he missed his friends; his friends who were all dead if the letter he had gotten was true. He saw no reason for those who ran this tower to lie, they had them all trapped anyways.
At least if his friends were all dead then they were with Alfredo, Romeo had searched the tower the last few days and had not seen any of his friends or family, which meant that whoever had 'rescued' him hadn't rescued them as well, which wasn't fair at all.
Piccolo nudged him with his nose, startling Romeo out of his own thoughts. "You're right," he murmered dipping his finger in his oatmeal and letting Piccolo eat some. "I have to keep my spirits up!" He took a breath and punched the air with his fist. He looked around suddenly, sensing someone watching him.
Setting: Cafeteria, Breakfast
Format: Whatever you like!
Summary: Romeo and Piccolo eat food
Warnings: None at the moment
Romeo poked at his food before bringing the spoon to his mouth and eating it quietly. He was taking a long time to eat, not because he didn't like the food but because it was obvious no one was going to take it from him if he didn't hurry. He was trying so very hard to keep his spirits up and for a few days it had worked, he had explored everywhere, he had done his job with enthusiasm even though it made him feel dizy and sick. But today it was harder, he missed his friends; his friends who were all dead if the letter he had gotten was true. He saw no reason for those who ran this tower to lie, they had them all trapped anyways.
At least if his friends were all dead then they were with Alfredo, Romeo had searched the tower the last few days and had not seen any of his friends or family, which meant that whoever had 'rescued' him hadn't rescued them as well, which wasn't fair at all.
Piccolo nudged him with his nose, startling Romeo out of his own thoughts. "You're right," he murmered dipping his finger in his oatmeal and letting Piccolo eat some. "I have to keep my spirits up!" He took a breath and punched the air with his fist. He looked around suddenly, sensing someone watching him.
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"It's perfectly fine, just don't want Kumago to get jealous. She's been know to bite from time to time. Despite my every word not to."
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"Oh I see her--just a moment, I'll be right back!" She darted off and returned carrying a bundle that just fit in her arms.
"Kumalii say hello."
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"Oh stop that, I feed you enough. She's just a cub. Lucky really, any bigger and I'd have had no clothes at all."
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"Oh, I'm Romeo miss," He said to the lady remembering his manners finally.
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"Oh I'm Canada, I'm sorry. But you may call me Madeline if that's easier."
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"It is a long way from Italy. Madeline then. You can call me Madeline."
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"Oi Piccolo!" He grabbed the weasel, "Are you getting jelous!"
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"Does he get jealous too? They ought to know we put them first."
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Canada reached over and patted him and Piccolo on the head in turn, "Was Piccolo always yours or did you get him from a friend?"
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"I know exactly what you mean. It's the good moments that make up for all the trouble."
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