002 ► voice/action
[action for COMMUNITY HOUSE #2, ATTN: Second Floor though anyone's free to see what's up.]
[The kitchen looks terrible. In fact, you can't even see it. There's smoke everywhere, and in the middle of it is one clueless Lloyd Irving. He opens the windows in a panic to ventilate the room, at least. The area smells like radioactive teriyaki-- though Lloyd will swear up and down he was trying to heat up a burrito.
Hope you weren't counting on using the microwave. It's out of commission now.]
Wait. Did I hit twenty instead of two?
[Math never /was/ his strong point...]
[voice]
Everything's free here, right? I... think I need to replace something in the kitchen.
[The journal catches the sound of a plate shattering against the floor. Lloyd winces audibly.]
... Maybe a couple things.
[ooc: OPEN OPEN OPEN. responses, as usual, from this journal and occasionally materialblade due to icon things!]
[The kitchen looks terrible. In fact, you can't even see it. There's smoke everywhere, and in the middle of it is one clueless Lloyd Irving. He opens the windows in a panic to ventilate the room, at least. The area smells like radioactive teriyaki-- though Lloyd will swear up and down he was trying to heat up a burrito.
Hope you weren't counting on using the microwave. It's out of commission now.]
Wait. Did I hit twenty instead of two?
[Math never /was/ his strong point...]
[voice]
Everything's free here, right? I... think I need to replace something in the kitchen.
[The journal catches the sound of a plate shattering against the floor. Lloyd winces audibly.]
... Maybe a couple things.
[ooc: OPEN OPEN OPEN. responses, as usual, from this journal and occasionally materialblade due to icon things!]