∞ 99: Horoscopes [action]

[chikaidestroyer]

[Aquarius:- Your next shower will be interrupted by a large mildly poisonous insect

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[corrinesbell]

[There is someone else at the bakery. Someone with a slight headache, and looking entirely too depressed about certain things.

And when she sees Albert? A few different feelings compete for front place in her head and...oh. Oh great not now no don't-]

Hey, Albert.

[At least he already knows some things.]

[[ooc: So my very first thought was OH YAY ALBERT IS LEARNING TO DRIVE! I hope this amuses you.]]

[chikaidestroyer]

[Albert raises a brow when he sees Sheena in the bakery, and that distraction is enough for the duck to scuttle into the building after him. Albert frowns at the duck, but walks over to look at the pastries as he acknowledges Sheena.]

Hello Sheena. Looking for something?

[corrinesbell]

Nope. Unless you've got an answer that'll stop me from thinking. What about you? Adding to your collection?

[chikaidestroyer]

[The brow remains raised, a silent question to the first part of Sheena's response. He glances down at the duck waddling around the bakery in the most harmless way possible.]

It's been following me for awhile. Part of this experiment, I suppose. ["Duck!" had not made him immediately think of waterfowl, so an unknown force had a sense of humor.]

[mydearapple]

[Caesar's walking back toward his room when he sees this huge bug crawl out from underneath the bathroom door. It's so big and gross that it causes Caesar to drop his glass of soda in surprise, and it drops right onto his foot and spills all over the floor.]

D-dammit...

[He's paying more attention to his poor foot and the mess he's made that he doesn't really notice where the bug's wandered off to. No matter what he does, he seems incapable of not hitting his feet with everything this week.]

[chikaidestroyer]

[Better get used to these terrible surprises, because only moments later the bathroom door is pulled open to reveal a dripping wet Albert, a towel hurriedly wrapped around his waist and soap still slicking his hair.

He looks up and down the hallway, frowning when he sees Caesar and the spilled soda.]

Where did it go?

[mydearapple]

[He looks up when he hears the bathroom door opening and stares. He continues to massage his foot and continues to stare at his brother as he responds. Ow ow ow.]

Where'd what go?

[chikaidestroyer]

That insect. Don't tell me you didn't see it. [He gestures at the spilled soda with his chin, giving Caesar an accusatory look.]