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damned_institute2011-11-05 10:57 pm
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Night 59: Kitchen
> Gamzee: Do something awesome.
The troll would have loved to have been able to do something truly incredible just then, but alas, they were really only breaking into the kitchen. Although the idea of grabbing a few of those pots and making a temporary drum set out of them was very tempting.
But wait. Wait. This was a kitchen. Kitchens generally contained food. He knew this place had other food aside from what he'd been given the past few meals. Even if what he was given was quite edible, at least as far as he was concerned, he could still definitely go for something else right now. Had this been their destination all along? Because he could really appreciate that.
"Hey, my most excellent of human sisters. We gonna grab ourselves some chow?"
The troll would have loved to have been able to do something truly incredible just then, but alas, they were really only breaking into the kitchen. Although the idea of grabbing a few of those pots and making a temporary drum set out of them was very tempting.
But wait. Wait. This was a kitchen. Kitchens generally contained food. He knew this place had other food aside from what he'd been given the past few meals. Even if what he was given was quite edible, at least as far as he was concerned, he could still definitely go for something else right now. Had this been their destination all along? Because he could really appreciate that.
"Hey, my most excellent of human sisters. We gonna grab ourselves some chow?"
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"The tasty part is usually on the inside with human food." That went doubly true for Oreo cookies, but he could figure that out for himself.
Just because she could, she pushed the door to the freezer open with a tiny spark. A rush of cold air came out in response, and she turned the ends of both knifewands into flaming torches. "Did you get anything good from our mission? Or yours," she added for Gamzee's benefit.
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Ilia gave a small sigh when Rose opened the door with her wands, but it was not really a huff of annoyance as much as amusement in the girl's continued attempts to prove her magical abilities. Gamzee continued to win Ilia's concern without nearly as much effort. "Need a hand with that?" She indicates the package he seemed to have trouble opening. If that truly was what he was attempting to do with his teeth.
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