ext_201966 ([identity profile] scarletspeedstr.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2010-06-02 02:37 pm (UTC)

"Suit yourself," Wally said, equally cheerfully. "All the more for me."

Which, honestly, he'd actually need if they ran into any trouble. He'd had enough to eat during the day that he wasn't actually running on empty like he'd almost been last week, but with how they were getting tossed around the place? He'd want to be sure that he'd be able to take care of them both if anything bad happened.

"Well, I guess we keep moving then?" he said aloud, heading back over to Scar and the door. "I mean, we've been thrown around the place whenever we went through a door so far, so I guess it's going to keep happening. Hey, maybe we'll get lucky and there'll be some spoons in the next room. Eating ice cream by hand is messy even for me."

Managing a laugh at his kind of lame joke, Wally pushed open the door and led the way onwards.

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