ITP: A rather damp lunch

[nocturnemission]

ARRRG! Stupid fly, quit trying to land on my sandwich!

[There is suddenly a localized typhoon in the mess hall. Your PB&J is likely to become soggy.]

((Time for sleepin'))

Comments

[holeintheace]

I could totally go for a picnic.

[ohno_u_didnt]

It's nice outside and yet, somehow, inside, I wind up getting drenched...

Aa? I was heading to the kitchen to pack a lunch, I can pack more if you'd like to join me.

[holeintheace]

If you don't mind.

[ohno_u_didnt]

Nn, it's fine. I'd like some company. *Wringing out her hair*

[holeintheace]

Come over here for a bit.

[ohno_u_didnt]

Hmm? *Doing so though :|a*

[holeintheace]

[ holds your hair up & puts his hand underneath it creating a kind of blowdryer effect ] There you go.

[ohno_u_didnt]

*Yay warm*

Thank you. It takes forever on its own...

[holeintheace]

[ finishes drying it up & lets it go ] You should be good now.

[ohno_u_didnt]

Ehe, all better! Thank you, Ace. Aa, so what do you want to eat?

[holeintheace]

Anything you can make; I'm not picky.

[ohno_u_didnt]

Okay then. Do you like egg?

[holeintheace]

Sure!

[ohno_u_didnt]

*Heading into the kitchen to start preparing lunches then*

So how have you been?

[holeintheace]

I've been great. What about you?

[ohno_u_didnt]

........................*JUST GONNA FRY THIS EGG*