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[trump_apple]

[on this lovely day, a teenage boy and a tentacle-monster-alien-thing are in the mess hall kitchen! It seems like they've been there a while, as there's loads of different kinds of soups around them. And based on what the pair are talking about, it seems like the boy is teaching the alien how to cook.]

Okay, and you just let it simmer for a little

Comments

[ashadowofhope]

*just shadowing in for something to eat... don'trecognizemeZexdon'trecognizemeZex...*

1/?

[takeme2urpants]

[Ooh, wow, a hottie]

Good day to you! Would you care for...

2/?

[takeme2urpants]

...For...

3/3, complete

[takeme2urpants]

...Hee!

Re: 3/3, complete

[ashadowofhope]

*dkljrea!!*

*you better hope your kind doesn't sleep, because I swear I am cutting off each of those tentacles the next time you do*

Re: 3/3, complete

[takeme2urpants]

How are you, my friend? Disregarding your current... unfortunate... circumstance. It is strange--many of my friends have been experiencing a similar effect recently!

[ashadowofhope]

...I believe the showers have something to do with it.

[takeme2urpants]

[Oh man did you just voluntarily give him that mental image]

...Is that so...?

[ashadowofhope]

*feeling that need to smacking you again*

...yes...

[takeme2urpants]

...♥ Are you hungry, Oswald? I have prepared soup.

[ashadowofhope]

...you made it?

*feels apprehensive, but it does smell good at least*

[takeme2urpants]

With a great deal of help, I did. Master Satoshi is quite the able teacher.

[ashadowofhope]

...*cautiously takes a sip of the soup*

[takeme2urpants]

[Notes your caution with an inward sigh]

[ashadowofhope]

*the eyes soften and the tightness around the lips release... the changes are subtle and easy to miss*

...

[takeme2urpants]

[I see this but I don't know what it means]

How do you like it?