[The voice on the other end sounds reluctant, grumpy, annoyed all at the same time. As if the person speaking really didn't like talking to people. Which is...ENTIRELY TRUE, OF COURSE.]
.....Oi. I'm getting tired of eating the same crap every day.
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You can't cook?
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Hm. Do you really want to learn?
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Ch... [He certainly doesn't wanna sound desperate.] You offering?
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Hmph. I don't do that shit.
[That's Cross' job, and it involves people skills.]
I'd rather live by myself than have a bunch of people running around my house.
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[He's more curious than anything. So long as it's not something weird, he'll do it.]
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[Info for info? Fair enough, he supposes.]
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[In the end, he left with a large variety of food, half of which he can't even name-- which is why he has three different kinds of peppers, too many kinds of spices, and other things he never would've picked for himself. He moves the camera to show the other person.]
I don't even know what half this shit is.
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[He puts the camera back to normal, though.]
...You know where the Coral Corral is yet?
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(Coral Corral...PPFFFFT)
I'll find it.
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[He's not complaining, but there. And trust me, the name of this area makes him roll his eyes.]
Tch. Fine. I'm in House One.
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