[in ur Mess Hall, landing on ur plates]

[redrisngphoenix]

*so, it's a normal Tuesday in the Mess Hall, where I'm sure you are all enjoying your soup and whatever else is on the menu*

*and then there's this disheveled Chinese guy that drops out of thin air onto a table, possibly even yours!*

*I hope you didn't want that soup :(*

((OOC: lol corporeal again))

Comments

[luvernfighter]

...

[makes motion to stab with spoon]

[redrisngphoenix]

*wtf guy!*

O-Oi! I'm awake!

[luvernfighter]

[no change in facial expression as the spoon continues downwards at 35mph. roughly.]

[redrisngphoenix]

*stabbed with spoon! :o*

H-HEY!

[luvernfighter]

You are quite vocal for dinner.

[redrisngphoenix]

I'm not a dinner! I'm a human being!

[luvernfighter]

[pokes his midriff with his spoon]

Convince me.

[redrisngphoenix]

Well, I know it's not much reassurance here, but I am talking!

[luvernfighter]

Hmph.

And I shouldn't eat you, despite you having dropped into my food bowl for that? A few snippering words of mock intelligence?

[redrisngphoenix]

Hey, at least I can string 'em together to form a coherent sentence, which is more than I can say for most of the food we get here!

[luvernfighter]

Hmm...

You do look tastier than anything that's been served lately...

[redrisngphoenix]

Err...

[luvernfighter]

[small i'm-gonna-eat-you-up smile]

What's there to complain about?

[redrisngphoenix]

Well, I mean...

*what the hell does one SAY TO THIS?*