Day 64: Intercom, Evening

[damned_intercom]

When the cheery jingle sounded over the speakers, the Head Doctor could be heard humming a song that suspiciously sounded like pieces of "Superstar" from today's movie. Then, as if realizing people were listening, he abruptly cleared his throat.

"Good evening, patients!" he greeted after a quick recovery. "I do hope everyone had a pleasant day. And what better way to end things than with a scrumptious steak dinner? We'll be including fries on the side, as well as offering our usual assortment of water, milk, and juices. Of course, we also carry vegetarian options for those of you who don't eat meat. Enjoy!"

The intercom turned off, leaving the nurses to escort patients to their rooms.

((Please make all dinner threads under this post with your character's room number in the subject line. For updated roommate assignments, refer to the latest Lounge Post. Thanks!))

Comments

[hairraising]

How Rapunzel could go from being half-wrecked over having to snap a giant bird's neck one night and then be practically skipping down the hall the next day, she had no idea. Maybe love was just that powerful. Her bet was on that, considering it had been all she could think about that afternoon. She had actually said it — she had actually said it!! And she hadn't even meant to! How could a day in Landel's be so fantastic, she thought, twirling as she came up to her door (the nurse behind her amused, but also hurrying forward to make sure her charge didn't get dizzy and fall).

"Hmm hm hmmm hmmm hmmmmm hmm hmmmm..." The tune reached the door of F15 before Rapunzel herself did. She entered with a warm glow on her face, not immediately seeing the look on Tsubaki's. "Hmmm, dinner smells good tonight," she said, half-floating over to the plate at her nightstand.

[thecamellia]

A gentle humming met her ears, making her lift her eyes. What that coming from outside?

After a moment’s hesitation, she picked her napkin up and spread it over her lap, concealing the letter. She didn’t know why it seemed necessary to hide the evidence of her friends’ and family’s existence, but trying to explain their real life counterparts would be… almost too difficult, not when Tsubaki would always know them as they were. As they are.

Rapunzel soon appeared, sweeping into the room like a spring breeze. She looked… happy. “Hi, how was your day?” she asked, watching from where she sat. Tsubaki couldn’t say she was in the mood to sing herself, but neither did she let the affects of the afternoon show on her face.