[IC] [Backdated to a day or two after Clark and the Gargamels left]

[_superdork_]

[So we have the Mess Hall, and we have a ton of tubs of ice-cream, everything from chocolate-mint to caramel ripple to berry sorbet to oreo chunk. This isn't just ice-cream though. This is healing ice-cream.]

The maple-walnut's not bad, but it's no triple chocolate fudge. Hey, is that one cappuccino flavoured?

Comments

[classprotector]

I dunno, but I wanna hear more about the triple chocolate fudge.

[_superdork_]

You sure you just want to hear about it?

[classprotector]

I was thinking directions might also be involved.

[_superdork_]

I'll trade you. What've you got there?

[classprotector]

Cookie dough.

[_superdork_]

Want to swap?

[classprotector]

I can do that.

[also, settling in next to you]

[_superdork_]

[swapping! And not at all complaining about the contact.]

... I'm all right, by the way. Not all all right, but ... right.

[classprotector]

That was gonna be my next question, yeah. So...kinda all all right?

[_superdork_]

[Poking cookie dough]

Maybe just all right.

[classprotector]

You wanna talk about any of it? Or just cookie time?

[_superdork_]

There's not really much to talk about. I just keep wondering if I did the right thing.

[classprotector]

Guess that depends. Which thing are we talking about?

[_superdork_]

The thing where we kind of new his future and should maybe have warned him thing.

[classprotector]

Think he would've listened?

[_superdork_]

I mean, he did say he didn't want to know. But. Since when has that ever counted for anything?