http://captain-hunam.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] captain-hunam.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute2008-02-23 11:49 am

Day 30: Cafeteria, Dinner

The cafeteria was all but empty when Zelnick got there. He was a little disappointed; he had gotten the impression that patients usually ate dinner in their rooms, so he hadn't arranged to meet anyone, and there really wasn't anyone to sit by and engage in conversation yet.

Quietly, he collected dinner and a big glass of orange juice, and chose a seat near the food-serving counters. Talking for so long had made him thirsty... and, well, fruit juice was a luxury he had missed.

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[identity profile] rappigs.livejournal.com 2008-02-24 10:45 am (UTC)(link)
Peony was glad that he'd finally been able to get something to work with that little beeping box. So the Nintendo GAME BOY TM was all right! He'd have to utilize it again another time, now that he'd finally gotten the hang of turning on Super Mario Land (and promptly dying thirty-two times in a row.) He had to tell other people about this miraculous piece of fontech he'd discovered!

The emperor felt surprisingly like Gailardia, getting so excited over a piece of fontech. But.. watching the little man hop down the holes in the ground was so fun! Even if after every couple of times the game insisted that it was, in fact, over.

At any rate, it was a worthy distraction from his hunger. He hadn't eaten today, after all! How did they get off doing something like this, not feeding their patients just 'cause they wanted to sleep a little late in the morning?! Maaaaaan.

There weren't many empty tables left by the time the nurse finally dragged him away from the Nintendo GAME BOY TM and led him down the dinner line. If there were any familiar faces here, Peony didn't feel like looking for any of them. He'd see them later, anyway. And then Jade would insist on clinging to him. In the phrasing of Anise Tatlin, boooooo.

So Peony plopped his tray down at the first table he saw with only one person at it, a knowing little smile crossing his features as he began to eat his food with an oddly intense refinement. His speech, however, was significantly less refined. "Hey, uhhh, you doin' okay?"

[identity profile] notaghostreally.livejournal.com 2008-02-25 10:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Danny looked up sharply, not expecting someone to sit by him. But it did make sense, since the cafeteria was filling up. In fact, it was far more crowded than when he first arrived. It only made sense people would start sitting in the first seats they could find.

Was it really that obvious that he wasn't...up to eating? He didn't think it was. It didn't matter, the other person had already asked. Danny popped a small piece of food into his mouth and chewed it quickly, swallowing, then answering. "Yeah, I'm doing fine!" He let a few moments pass by, in which he ate a bit more, and then realized that there was a dead silence in the air.

"Uh, and you?" he said dumbly. This conversation was heading straight for an awkward moment, wasn't it?

[identity profile] rappigs.livejournal.com 2008-02-25 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
"Huh? Me? Doing just fine, thanks," Peony said with an easy smile, not intending to make the poor boy nervous. Well, not too nervous, anyway. A little tension in the air was invigorating! At least, that was what Peony had always thought when happily torturing Jade's friends with those painfully cheerful ministrations.

He hadn't quite caught that the boy wasn't enjoying his meal; he'd been too busy devouring his own. 'Are you okay' was simply a good question to ask in a place like this - question that could get a lot of varied answers.

The middle-aged emperor leaned in a little. Conversationally, kind of. "Let me guess. You're preparing to embark on an amazing adventure, is that it? One that will shake the very walls of Landel's Institute?" Yeah, Peony was teasing him a little bit, but a kid like this looked like he needed some teasing, in all honesty.

[identity profile] notaghostreally.livejournal.com 2008-02-25 11:02 pm (UTC)(link)
He nodded, showing that he heard the other man speak and continued eating, unsure of how else to continue the conversation. Eating silently just didn't feel right, he needed to fill the empty space with words, but he didn't know with which. At least back home with any of the kids from school, he could talk about homework or something. Heck, he could even talk to Dash and other A-list kids if he brought up football or Mr. Lancer's stupid poetry homework or something (even if it would earn him a wedgie or getting shoved in some cramped space). With the guy in front of him, Danny couldn't even tell if he knew what football was.

Luckily, it was the other guy who broke the silence. It might've been a weird question (mocking, even!), but hey, it was better than nothing.

"Not really," he said, laughing nervously as he always did when confronted with a weird question. "Just planning on getting around. The usual." He shrugged. Yeah, you know, surviving, trying not to get eaten by enormous birds, the usual. He most certainly wouldn't be trying any wild stunts tonight.

[identity profile] rappigs.livejournal.com 2008-02-26 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
Peony stared at the kid for a moment. There was a usual? Peony'd been here for almost a week now - a week! Oh, his precious rappigs, how were they doing without him!? - and still he hadn't found something 'usual' to do during nightshift. Sure, he had to meet with people he knew to make sure that no one was being tortured or had been kidnapped, or anything, but other than that all of his nights had been completely different.

"Oh, huh. Is that so, Mr. Mature? 'The usual?' Well, I don't know about you, but I'm going on an adventure," Peony said with an obvious touch of boredom in his words. "...If Jade'll let me," he grumbled as an afterthought. He'd been injured his second night here. While those injuries had long since healed over, he was pretty sure that it had doomed him from nighttime privacy for the rest of his stay in Landel's.

"Peony!" He dropped his fork unceremoniously and extended his right hand to the kid. Now was as good a time as any to introduce himself. He still hadn't quite gotten the hang of introductions just yet. He'd.. never really had to introduce himself before the Institute, not since childhood. Everyone always knew who he was.