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moonstrualcycle) wrote2019-02-27 10:30 pm
no running in the halls!
[hot off the presses, this one, horrendous new clothes and all. wherever it is in the DR's apartment building that Lea's chosen to roost, that's where Isa's getting yeeted catapulted, quite literally. at least it had the decency to drop her outside the apartment, right? enjoy the distinct sound of someone colliding hard with the wall next to the door and crumpling into a groaning mess on the floor. there's sand on her shoes, and a familiar frisbee came with her, dropped a short distance from where she landed. knock knock, Lea.]

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[ She's in nice mode! She's just not in lost dog mode, which is when Lea gets all goopy and affectionate. It'll cycle again soon, I'm sure. She's pretty much done with the turkey leg at this point, but there's so much bread left. Who said anything about a balanced diet? ]
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It's a wonder you helped save the world, with all that downtime.
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[ She eats salad!! Sometimes. She just happens to like carbs and sugar to make up the majority of her diet. At least she eats fruits, as evident by these grapes she's demolishing now. The turkey leg, picked clean, is set on top of a boulder. ]
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It's true, you can complain and get crumbs everywhere without even getting out of bed.
[now she really does just look fond. Lea seems like the type of kid who would've made big weekend plans before even getting up, and meanwhile her overnight guest is thirteen and wants to know where the goddamn coffee is before you carry on like that.]
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And still save the day. I'm just that awesome.
[ Speaking of the boulder, she's going to break a chunk off of it and pop it into her mouth. ]
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I wouldn't go that far. I appreciate you starting me off gently with the actual food that looks like food.
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Why would I pass over the obvious food? Tell me it's not delicious.
[ The boulder is crunchy but easy to get down, and Lea is grinning like an asshole while she eats, casually eating the remaining grapes. She picks up the now bare stem and takes a bite of the leaf, which also makes a crunchy noise. ]
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[you have fun with that, Isa's gonna just stick with the good actual food while eyeing Lea with concern. have you just finally gone off the deep end, bestie.]
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[ The leaf is discarded on the ground by the boulders, along with the grape bunch remnants. She's keeping the remaining breads in her lap, and dusts her hands off. ]
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[like, legit, that goes for me as well irl. though Isa is peering at that boulder a little more closely to make sure it's not like, made entirely of chocolate.]
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What if it's not a rock?
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...as long as it's not bugs.
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Tree's bacon.
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If you're lying to me I'm going to pick you up and carry you until I find a body of water I can throw you into.
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[ Confidence. The tree bark is, in fact, chocolate-covered bacon. Lea is not lying about that at least. ]
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That's fine, I got a good long sleep in.
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Is it or is it not bacon?
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Looks like you're spared from a watery death for now.
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Literally everything in here is food. The ground is food. The rocks, the tables, the bowls and spoons and everything.
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What's the catch? There has to be one.
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Oh, there is one. It usually waits until I'm done eating. Speaking of...
[ Just gonna casually stroll back over to the tables. Feeling like some chicken kebabs, hmm... ]
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Why are you like this. Should I just leave now and avoid the rush?
[the piece of bacon-bark gets respectfully placed at the foot of the tree it came from, and Isa's returning to her regular food, scowling at Lea.]
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[ Isa may be wondering: is this revenge for something? It may in fact be, but no, no it's not. She really does come here for food. More than once. ]
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I remember when the most exciting food we'd ever had was at that steakhouse where they cooked on the table with all the fire.
[she is headed over though, steak sounds good for dessert, since apparently death is coming for them imminently. there are going to be like five options for Isa's mood later; it's like a gashapon but for emotions, and the secret prize will probably be either more kissing or more threats of physical violence. maybe both.]
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Oh yeah. I remember thinking how cool that was.
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apologies for the link spam, i came prepared
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