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[This morning in the mess hall, breakfast is a bit more of a chore than usual. The coffee plunger refuses to go down. The salt shakers are dumping on your head. Your dish, being an adulterous sort, has run away with the spoon. And the waffle iron is trying to bite Klavier's foot off. Or it would be, if he hadn't already stomped on it to keep it in place. It doesn't seem to bother him, as he's singing to himself in between the waffle iron discipline.]
And I said, "what about 'Breakfast at Tiffany's?'"
She said, "I think I remember the film
And as I recall, I think, we both kind of liked it"
And I said--
[STOMP]
--"well that's, one thing we've got"~
[Okay, maybe it's bothering him a little. Similar things are happening all around, this morning.]
((What it says on the tin: all cutlery, crockery and appliances have rebelled and are making breakfast a pain in the ass. Will try to tag everyone but have your own shenanigans. ETA must bail for the night o/))
And I said, "what about 'Breakfast at Tiffany's?'"
She said, "I think I remember the film
And as I recall, I think, we both kind of liked it"
And I said--
[STOMP]
--"well that's, one thing we've got"~
[Okay, maybe it's bothering him a little. Similar things are happening all around, this morning.]
((What it says on the tin: all cutlery, crockery and appliances have rebelled and are making breakfast a pain in the ass. Will try to tag everyone but have your own shenanigans. ETA must bail for the night o/))