9th Dance [Video]

[dance_of_hope]

[[Ahiru is currently...buried. By a large pile of different loafs/slices/what have you of bread.

Baguettes, white, wheat, brioche...

Only her head is showing.]]

...I-I think I bought too much of it yesterday...

Anyone want to make sandwiches?

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[misterblackbird]

We could make toast and tea as well. I'm sure we've a little butter and jam here somewhere.

[ooc: He's actually amused as all get-out.]

[dance_of_hope]

R-Really? That's great! You'll help me finish all this?

[misterblackbird]

Well, I can't eat all of it, but I could eat a little. As could Merry and Riff. And what we don't eat, we can try to save for a day or two.

[dance_of_hope]

Oh! Um, Sharon said we can have a bit tea party instead!

[elegantcontract]

You're lucky it's food. That's one thing that's never hard to get rid of.

[dance_of_hope]

...Oh! You know, I never thought of it like that before! Maybe you're right...

And I do like bread! Do you want a sandwich?

[elegantcontract]

That would be lovely, thank you.

I don't suppose there's any tea along with it...?

[dance_of_hope]

I can make some! I've gotten better at making tea!

We can have toast and jam, too, like what Mr. Cain said!

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[habitformed]

WOAH.
BREAD.

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[dance_of_hope]

Mm! Do you want some?

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[habitformed]

SAFE?

[ The last thing he wants is creepy, cursed bread. ]

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[dance_of_hope]

I think so! I've been eating it all morning, and nothing's happened yet...

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[chosenfake]

Wow, that's a lot of bread. You need help?

[Luke has three stars in sandwich-making. FUCK YEAH.]

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[dance_of_hope]

Ahhh...

S-Sorta... I like bread and all, but...I think I went overboard!

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[chosenfake]

I think you did, too... [He laughs a bit.] Well, I have some free time, and I can make a good sandwich.

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[dance_of_hope]

R-Really? That'd be great! Um, I'm Ahiru!

[he_who_kills]

[Something small stirs in the pile. Up pops HWK, with a bagel perched on his head.]

Food must go, rats come soon!

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[dance_of_hope]

GYAH--!

[dance_of_hope]

Ummm...H-Hi! Can you help me finish it? Or...well, I'm trying to get people to help me out...

[he_who_kills]

[Grunts and, bagel and all, stomps away. 5 minutes later comes stomping back, with a large sheet of poster board in tow. Carefully printed on it in heavily bolded black marker is "Free Bread".]