Nov 29, 2010 19:30
[It's like any other casual morning: there's a guide accidentally turning on to someone who's eating out - a gorgeous redhead, in fact. And it is not too long after the feed switches on that the hand of a server serving breakfast can be seen. And not long after that is the server rushing off (as you can hear by the fading footsteps) before...]
I didn't order--! [Zelos can be seen turning away to call out to the server, and than turning back when both his eye and the camera catch a flash of yellow.]
Imma Nannerpuss. A Nannerpuss!
[Surprised by this, he stands up completely freaked out, knocking his chair to the ground in the process (as you can only hear). He backs up a ways (the Guide with him) distancing himself from the table and turning back to where the server ran off to, yelling this time...]
Hey, what sort of joke is this? [He grumbles, and than in a pouter voice, mumbles to himself.] I just wanted rice porridge.
[Eventually the Nannerpuss seems to fully "level up". And without a wasted second, the pancakes start flying.]
[Although the first few seem to just barely miss Zelos, the last one hits him in the-- well, I'll let his last words, before the feed times out, speak for him.]
Not the face!
((Action is welcomed!))
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