dramatispersonae | [ THE STETHOSCOPE ROOM ]

Entry tags:

[ It's an examining room. There's one of those examination tables on the left side, two chairs a sink and a biohazard box. ]

...

We are not going to stay here eating bacon.

[sorry, can't hear you, eating bacon]

*...eats part of the chair...*

[I am not eating one of the syringe bacons]

[but I am eating the faucet]

[am I the only person not eating...]

[THIS IS THE GREATEST DAY EVER]

[I haven't started yet, though I am breaking off part of the table and offering it to you]

Try some?

[shakes his head]

I don't need it.

You don't have to need something to enjoy it.

Wouldn't that be a waste?

No.

Okay... I guess it's fine then.

Try it. If you don't like it you don't have to eat it.

[tentatively takes a bit and nibbles]

Thoughts?

It's... okay?

[how the fuck do I talk about food]

[small chuckle]

All right.

antigonist - 2011-02-27 03:00 (UTC) - Expand

pyrocatharsis - 2011-02-27 03:01 (UTC) - Expand

antigonist - 2011-02-27 03:03 (UTC) - Expand

[I am taking out a materia marble and exchanging it for pieces of bacon chair ♥]

...I suppose food is food.

[Silver you are the best adult ever. You know how to prioritize.]

Best game ever.

Let's try the clear key now.

Hahaha! Very entertaining, at least.

All right.

*CLEAR KEY!*

[ ! ]