[ Well. That's not the answer she'd been expecting.
It's probably a good thing journals only transmit text, or Rinwell might have some explaining to do over why her ears and cheeks are suddenly so pink. (At least this saves her from an instinctive need to deny at the top of her lungs.) As it is, Hootle whistles a query at her, and she coughs, reaching over to scritch his chin before scribbling an answer. ]
In that case, I will definitely make sure to save you the second slice. I'll even put the icing on the side, so it's not too sugary for you unless you want it to be.
Well, if you can hold out a little longer, I might be able to sneak something in. No potatoes, but
[ Sniff. Sniffsniff. ...Oh crap, the bread!
Sorry, Law, that sentence may remain unfinished for a little bit. ]
Hey! I'm not about to share with Shionne, are you crazy?
I'd make sure she'd have her own cake so there's at least enough to go around for everyone else.
[ That 'tell meeee' is probably going to end up with more Es before Rinwell can get back to replying, but she does, eventually, reply. ]
Yes, really! I had to go rescue the bread, since writing this distracted me. Once the filling's done cooking, I'll try and bring them right over. You'll find out what they are if I can get them past the Salamanders.
I'd distract her with mabo curry, or something. She likes that way more.
Not telling!! But I think you'll like it. You did before.
You realise if you tell them, they'll check what I have and might not let you eat it, right? Maybe if I drop it in via your window and then come through the front door..
smaaart. but what happens if she finishes it before you polish the cake off?
i won't tell them WHY or anything! ooh yeah the window. or make hootle distract them or something! or maybe i can call in a favor and get a smoke bomb from somebody??
[ Surely someone has a smoke bomb. JINX?? (this is way over the top just to get some food, he has no business making fun of her or Shionne at a time like this) ]
[ Fear of her, though? Maybe that's a little more believable. ]
Okay, okay, I get it, you're hungry.
I think this is about done, I'll bring it over in a few! Do you think you want to try a little cheese, too, or have that separate in case you want to nibble on that later?
hey i didn't say afraid! i'm not afraid of anything... obviously
[ oh OBVIOUSLY that's why he's half-eaten in a hospital, because he had no concerns about anything whatsoever and didn't kind of thoughtlessly overreact to something he's Definitely Not Afraid of or anything ]
yes cheese. slap it on there oh man. whatever this is sounds like it's gonna be so good
Liar. Everyone's afraid of Alphen's spicy cooking.
[ Including Rinwell, who briefly takes a journal break to go pack up the promised goodies: some pita pockets filled with meat, and the requested cheese. the bag is put into another bag, and then into another. Before she slips her book in next to it, and slings it over one shoulder. ]
I'll be right over in a few, try not to give away what I'm doing by drooling too much before I get there!
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Ohhhh. I get it now. You want to try it because its this "Ignis"'s recipe.
Wow! You must have been on good behaviour if they gave you four.
..Would you like something a little more solid?
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something more solid would be great. with meat... and potatoes... and bread...
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It's probably a good thing journals only transmit text, or Rinwell might have some explaining to do over why her ears and cheeks are suddenly so pink. (At least this saves her from an instinctive need to deny at the top of her lungs.) As it is, Hootle whistles a query at her, and she coughs, reaching over to scritch his chin before scribbling an answer. ]
In that case, I will definitely make sure to save you the second slice. I'll even put the icing on the side, so it's not too sugary for you unless you want it to be.
Well, if you can hold out a little longer, I might be able to sneak something in. No potatoes, but
[ Sniff. Sniffsniff. ...Oh crap, the bread!
Sorry, Law, that sentence may remain unfinished for a little bit. ]
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sounds good to me! then you and shionne can demolish the rest and that'll be my entertainment for the day
[ What a life he lives now. Laying around begging for food, watching chicks eat cake. ]
wait
wait what? really??
but what? what is it??? tell meeee
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Hey! I'm not about to share with Shionne, are you crazy?
I'd make sure she'd have her own cake so there's at least enough to go around for everyone else.
[ That 'tell meeee' is probably going to end up with more Es before Rinwell can get back to replying, but she does, eventually, reply. ]
Yes, really! I had to go rescue the bread, since writing this distracted me. Once the filling's done cooking, I'll try and bring them right over. You'll find out what they are if I can get them past the Salamanders.
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bread?? wait!! you're making me something? what kind of filling?????
screw that, i'm telling them to let you in and leave you alone.
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I'd distract her with mabo curry, or something. She likes that way more.
Not telling!! But I think you'll like it. You did before.
You realise if you tell them, they'll check what I have and might not let you eat it, right?
Maybe if I drop it in via your window and then come through the front door..
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i won't tell them WHY or anything!
ooh yeah the window. or make hootle distract them or something! or maybe i can call in a favor and get a smoke bomb from somebody??
[ Surely someone has a smoke bomb. JINX?? (this is way over the top just to get some food, he has no business making fun of her or Shionne at a time like this) ]
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[ No one messes with Rinwell and cake. ]
...Wow. You are really hungry, aren't you.
I don't think we need to go QUITE that far, Law. Don't worry. I'll figure it out! I have a free pass to come and see you anyway.
[ Zephyr put in a good word for the fambly, and Rinwell's only sort of going to jeopardize that by bringing you a snack. ]
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[ terrifying. ]
yes, i'm STARVING. all i want to do when i wake up is eat. it'd be my worst nightmare except i'll never get fat because THEY WON'T FEED ME ANYTHING
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Sounds like your body knows what it needs to recover. You really should eat at least a few vegetables to balance out any meat.
I thought you said they gave you crackers~
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[ he laughed though. Actually kind of hard? blame the drugs ]
no vegetables. if you bring vegetables in here i'll scream for help
CRAACKERS DON'T COUNT AS FOOD!!
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[ Fear of her, though? Maybe that's a little more believable. ]
Okay, okay, I get it, you're hungry.
I think this is about done, I'll bring it over in a few! Do you think you want to try a little cheese, too, or have that separate in case you want to nibble on that later?
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[ oh OBVIOUSLY that's why he's half-eaten in a hospital, because he had no concerns about anything whatsoever and didn't kind of thoughtlessly overreact to something he's Definitely Not Afraid of or anything ]
yes cheese. slap it on there
oh man. whatever this is sounds like it's gonna be so good
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[ Including Rinwell, who briefly takes a journal break to go pack up the promised goodies: some pita pockets filled with meat, and the requested cheese. the bag is put into another bag, and then into another. Before she slips her book in next to it, and slings it over one shoulder. ]
I'll be right over in a few, try not to give away what I'm doing by drooling too much before I get there!