a stranger comes to dinner
Who: Erik and OPEN (free-for-all)
What: Erik and his new face come to supper
When: Evening of Day 42
Where: Boarding House dining room
Something was wrong with the food in Peaksville.
Every can or package Erik opened, even the soda fountain and the ice cream freezer, offered the same thing: anything inside immediately turned to an inedible dust. Erik had not eaten since leaving the boarding house, and as used as he was to going without, he was only human. And getting beyond hungry.
But today he'd woken up with the ability to alter his face, and while he didn't entirely have the hang of it (sorry, Mr. O'Toole), he thought his "disguise" good enough to pass. There was one last food supply to visit, and that was Miss Marge's unimaginatively-laid table, promptly at 6.
Anyone attending dinner that night would find a still, unfamiliar figure sitting tall in his chair, dressed in a three-piece suit and having laid his hat on the sideboard. There was something furtive yet proud about his air as he ate.
What: Erik and his new face come to supper
When: Evening of Day 42
Where: Boarding House dining room
Something was wrong with the food in Peaksville.
Every can or package Erik opened, even the soda fountain and the ice cream freezer, offered the same thing: anything inside immediately turned to an inedible dust. Erik had not eaten since leaving the boarding house, and as used as he was to going without, he was only human. And getting beyond hungry.
But today he'd woken up with the ability to alter his face, and while he didn't entirely have the hang of it (sorry, Mr. O'Toole), he thought his "disguise" good enough to pass. There was one last food supply to visit, and that was Miss Marge's unimaginatively-laid table, promptly at 6.
Anyone attending dinner that night would find a still, unfamiliar figure sitting tall in his chair, dressed in a three-piece suit and having laid his hat on the sideboard. There was something furtive yet proud about his air as he ate.