ITP: A Terrible Pun

[getsanextralife]

[In the Mess Hall, there is a young man with an open laptop sitting at one of the benches. Surrounding him on all sides are plates and trays filled with fresh baked cookies. Chocolate chip, jam thumbprint, and kinds perfect for dipping in tea. Baked goods of all kinds! How could such a wondrous thing have happened

Comments

[telapathy]

...The computers aren't working properly for anyone.

[gameoverorbust]

Can you even USE a computer as a bear?

[telapathy]

No, and I wouldn't anyway, but I can hear everyone else complaining about it.

[gameoverorbust]

It's not like there's much else to do around here. Cookie?

[holds one out!]

[telapathy]

[...takes the cookie between both of his front paws...]

Even with their complaining, things have been quieter since people stopped using the electronics, so... It's not like I'm complaining myself.

[gameoverorbust]

[noogies a little!!]

It's worked out just fine for you, huh!

[telapathy]

[jkdfjd DUCKING HIS HEAD]

What? Yeah.

[gameoverorbust]

Lucky!

[telapathy]

...I guess.

[awkwardly noms a bit of his cookie :|a...]

[gameoverorbust]

It is, right? Everyone else is inconvenienced, but it's actually a good result for you!

[telapathy]

[brb cookie]

--Eh? Oh, yeah.

[gameoverorbust]

[narrows his eyes and nudges a little]

I thought you didn't like sweet stuff. Have you been holding back on me?

[telapathy]

I don't mind it. Some of it's okay.

[...snuffling at cookies]

[gameoverorbust]

[...lifts the cookies up and above Ruka]

You're not just gonna pig out on it, right!

[telapathy]

I'm not a kid; that would be stupid.

[gameoverorbust]

In that case, what's the magic word~?