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Gamzee Makara ♑ terminallyCapricious ([personal profile] mirthful) wrote in [community profile] 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?"
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[personal profile] lovecraftcomplex 2011-11-06 10:08 pm (UTC)(link)
"Why don't you show us?" Rose hopped back down, and offered Gamzee the open end of the bag of cookies. She was still munching decorously, though her stomach had woken up and was clamoring for her to consume all of the cookies at once. All of them. She ignored it.

"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.
Edited 2011-11-06 22:09 (UTC)

[identity profile] avengingfists.livejournal.com 2011-11-07 02:47 am (UTC)(link)
Ilia was game for showing them the way, though all previous reservations she might have held about their safety had all but disappeared. If the cockroaches attempted an ambush she was confident all of them could handle it. "Follow me then."

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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