ITP: A Terrible Pun

[getsanextralife]

[In the Mess Hall, there is a young man with an open laptop sitting at one of the benches. Surrounding him on all sides are plates and trays filled with fresh baked cookies. Chocolate chip, jam thumbprint, and kinds perfect for dipping in tea. Baked goods of all kinds! How could such a wondrous thing have happened

Comments

[nicetouch]

Cookies~!

[getsanextralife]

An excessive amount of them, yes.

[nicetouch]

You were certainly busy! May I?

[getsanextralife]

Help yourself, they appeared without warning.

[butterflybuldge]

Enable away.

[ :9 ]

[takeme2urpants]

[Just sittin' here, drinkin' VUX style iced tea]

Are they good?

[butterflybuldge]

[ shrug. ]

[takeme2urpants]

Hmm. ♥ It seems that this is a good friend of a good friend. I do hope this isn't the sort of thing to irk him.

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[littlestdeath]

[Looking between you and Sion]

. . .

[bishopped]

[the EXACT SAME FACE]

[littlestdeath]

[And you look thrilled to see him, too]

A lot of people from your world look alike. Well, the ones here, anyways.

[forcedtoplay]

. . .can I have some?

[prettybanchou]

-ah, now this is a well-dressed lady. How delicate.

[forcedtoplay]

T-Thank you. You look nice too.

[prettybanchou]

I apologize for saying that out of nowhere, but I believe girls should cover themselves up. You do so in a style that suits you. Is it cosplay?

[takeme2urpants]

--Oh! ♥

[getsanextralife]

...Good evening.

[takeme2urpants]

To you, as well. You are Master Sion, yes?

[getsanextralife]

That is correct. You are ZEX-san?

[Bowing]

A pleasure to meet you.