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[since the sky is green doesn't it seem a good idea to be cloudy with a chance of meatballs? It's raining food, hallelujah!.]

...oh!

(ooc: work ninja gone for a bit, so please mingle~)

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[marezydoats]

[trying to avoid getting hit, getting increasingly grumpy, and looking for shelter]

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Ah! Over here!

[SHELTER, I CAN HAS IT.]

[marezydoats]

[DUCKING FOR THE SHELTER]

I didn't think I'd need an umbrella today.

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I'm not sure one would help.

[marezydoats]

Hnh. Maybe not.

[pulling out some noodles from her hair]

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It's almost pretty... when you're not standing in it.

[marezydoats]

How is this pretty?

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It's colorful.

[marezydoats]

It's annoying. And inconvenient.

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That's true too.

[marezydoats]

...And messy.

[holds up a bit of hair with spaghetti sauce in it and sighs in annoyance]

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At least it's just food.

[marezydoats]

...

...Well, when you put it that way...

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Better than what it could be, right?

[marezydoats]

I suppose so.

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And some people are finding something good out of it.