Sep 28, 2007 21:05
[Outside the mess hall, just as the sun begins to set, there's a Nobody who has, it seemed, managed to find an old-fashioned ice cream churn. Every so often, he pauses to check the thickening pale blue cream inside, adding salt not only to the ice around the central container, but to the ice cream itself]
There. That should about do it.
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... Unusual to see you this far out.
[And trying very valiantly not to be pinged]
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Hello Agito. I do spend some time in the main body of camp -- it's just normally at hours when there are not as many people about.
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Probably saves a fuckload of annoyances anyway.
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Do you have ice cream in your world?
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[stands back a bit. kinda awkward. I want the ice cream, buuuuut.]
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[it's a very familiar shade of blue, too]
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. . .
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[p-picking up the sword that's much too big for him and holding him to his chest.]
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