20 ★ Audio

[whitefacedclown]

[All appears to be quiet. That is until the sudden sound of someone's stomach echoes through the blackberry network. It stops for a moment before the sound of the person who causes it to laugh slightly.]

Ah, I'm sorry about that, I guess I'm a little hungry.

[Little hungry could be an understatement, as once again the stomach starts grumbling again.]

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[audio]

[100deaths_a_day]

[He chuckles.] You sound more than a little hungry. If you need someone to help you go looking for food, I'm sure I can be of help.

[He pauses and takes a hopefully not audiable sniff or two. Bonus of new vampirism, he can smell things that are two or three blocks away. there's definitely confusing smells in this place, but he focuses on meat smells that he knew as a human. and can't find a damn thing.

Let the pause linger a little longer as he clears his head from that enticing human smell that he smelt.] I hope you don't mind a vegetarian lifestyle for a while, I'm fairly certain there's not a touch of damned meat in this place. I can't be sure, but...

[audio]

[whitefacedclown]

Well I am pretty hungry, but I didn't want to eat because there was only so much in the kitchen.

[His stomach grumbles again as Allen sighs.]

I don't mind what I eat, as long as I do... I don't think I can survive another week of doing this.

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[100deaths_a_day]

Well, meet me in the kitchen, and I'll put a meal together, and I'll bring stuff back to my room for you, in case there's no food next week.

[Yup. He's forgotten that Allen might smell like a tasty snack, after all - He's helping him, and helping people comes first.]

...If I can find the kitchen...

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[whitefacedclown]

[Well, this was very helpful of someone, it was rare that someone would, but it did happen from time to time.]

Ah, I know where the kitchen is if you need help.

[It's the only place he has memorized off by heart.]

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[100deaths_a_day]

[It's his nature, especially as a hunter.]

yeah, sure. If you want to point me in the right direction, I'm in room 12.

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[whitefacedclown]

Well, it's easy you go down the corridor, when you see the stairs you turn off and go down. After that you have to turn right and walk down another corridor, it should be on the left down that way.

[audio]

[100deaths_a_day]

[there's a shuffle of clothing as he starts moving out, but the footsteps are too soft for the communicator to pick up. Have some silence until he says] Am I bringing the food up to your room? or will you meet me there?

[audio]

[whitefacedclown]

I'll be in the kitchen already. So I'll meet you there.

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[100deaths_a_day]

okay.

[He's there quickly.] ...dude, are you here? [guess who forgot to ask for a name.]

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[whitefacedclown]

[Well Allen forgot to say as he sat there glancing through the various cupboards, checking to see what there was and just how much of something he could have. It wasn't until he heard the term dude, to which he had no idea what exactly that meant in the first place, turned his head slightly, poking it out from behind some cupboard door.]

I'm here.

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[100deaths_a_day]

[at least he didn't have to worry about the smell. There was something... odd about it. He didn't know what, just knew that his blood had a funny smell to it.]

Awesome. What am I looking at to work with here?

also, names might make this easier: I'm Dean.

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[whitefacedclown]

[Allen places out an odd can or two without labels before standing up.]

I have no idea, all I found was these two cans.

[It takes him a moment before he realises the man had given him his name. He smiled before actually speaking again.]

I'm Allen. Nice to meet you.

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[100deaths_a_day]

Huh. Well, I can't say I've never worked with less, but it was me and my brother at the time, and we were kids.

[He looks at the cans, and shrugs, picking one up.] shall wee see what's in the tin?

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[whitefacedclown]

We can always shake the cans and see what noise they make? Might give us a good idea.

[Or not, still a lot of things could be in there even by shaking.]

Guess it can't hurt to just open it and find out.

[His stomach starts to growl again as it's way of saying just do it already.]

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[100deaths_a_day]

[He chuckles] Doesn't sound like we have a choice.

[He roots around through the drawers until he finds a slightly rusty tin opener.] Bingo.

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[whitefacedclown]

[He throws over a can before placing the other one to the side, his stomach is talking more than he is right about now.]

So we're using that to find out what is inside?