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[voreaciously]

Who: Jasmine and visitors
When: Day 13, morning
Where: Jasmine and visitors

[80H is in the common area, making food. She's taken off her bandages, and her elbows look entirely fine, like they weren't shot at. The knees might be okay to assume the same of, but they are, naturally, hidden. She hasn't been out much since the trial, or even before it, honestly, but she's been doubling down on her isolated tendencies. She had to talk to one of their newbies but, after that, it was back to being a hermit.

So it is, perhaps, odd to see her out and about making food, and, what's more, it does not seem to be all for her.]

Comments

[fisherofmen]

[ meanwhile: i have given up on even attempting to open this door and have fallen asleep in front of randy's room, on the door itself

good night ]

[voreaciously]

[what if she just like, opens the door

and rolls you inside.

she's helping]

[fisherofmen]

[ he's not movingggggggggggg so he just kind of flops over and groans ]

Ehhhh. . . no. . .

[crimeson]

[so where can i find you]

[fisherofmen]

[ eventually i will probably crawl back out

but just on the floor of my doorway ]

Randyyyyyyyy . . .

[ whineee ]

[spectacularluck]

[ He's going to just

poke him ]

Excuse me?

[fisherofmen]

[ picking his head up to look at him ]

. . .

Randy, did you get smaller. . .

[acts_her_age]

...What are you doing?

[fisherofmen]

[ cracks an eye open ]

Slee~ping~?

[crimeson]

[oh. well that's... good news. he's trying to give her a politely wide berth. hanging around rather than fully avoiding her but trying not to give her attention or bother her.]

[voreaciously]

[





hm. hNGHLE]

...Would you like something?

[not like a cold like YA NEED SOMETHING, DIPSHIT and more like could i get you anything? since she's like making food and there are some things that he mentioned liking so u kno

her voice is very quiet and hesitant]

[crimeson]

[oh that's.

oh.

s-softly.]

If you don't mind? Whatever you'd be up for making.

[spectacularluck]

[ What's up dad#1 he's going to slide right next to him to whisper ]

What's up with this?

[crimeson]

I'm... not exactly sure, honestly?

[spectacularluck]

[ Well, all the food she's making is probably for everyone, so. He's going to just take it and start eating ]

Do we take turns to make breakfast?

[voreaciously]

...We have no established system. It is something I simply enjoy doing.

[ruinatings]

[Hello Jasmine there is a very pretty blond man knocking at the door! He's carrying some kind of box.]

[crimeson]

[opens the door, a little distracted at the exact moment he does, so there's a moment where he doesn't really react before his eyes widen.]

Oh. G'mornin'.

[purrtagonist]

[KNOCK KNOCK, JASMINE. you have a visitor!]

[spectacularluck]

[ Gonna go check that one ]

We're not buying.

[crimeson]

[waves casually once he's allowed in]

Mornin'.

[acts_her_age]

[yesss food I don't have to scoot a stepstool around a million times to prepare]

[also, a teammate.]

Coming up for air?

[voreaciously]

[FOOD!! There are Japanese fare and more western dishes. looks at her quizzically like

what does "coming up for air" mean]

...I beg your pardon?

[spectacularluck]

[ He's eating a ridic amount of food he's terrible like that ]

Don't worry, you're still my favourite teammate no matter how good this stuff is.

[crimeson]

Looks like it. Mornin'... Coral, right?