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[notpapa]

[All is quiet in this particular hallway, until- BAM. Scraps of what was an oven and what was presumably food fly out from the doorway of a nearby kitchen, followed by thick, black smoke. Whoever caused it are still in the kitchen, judging from the coughing and muffled curses.]

((noahs_bookman, this guy, your pup.))

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[fallenkeytotime]

[Miranda shrieks and ducks for cover under a tiny little random side table in the hallway.]

[noahs_bookman]

[ oh gee, it's the miranda who thinks he's trying to poison her. great. ]

Ya might wanna watch out for the flyin' food, 'kay?

[notpapa]

[Hey be nice to his woman. I mean. Uh. Leans down to look at her under the table.]

You alright, Miranda?

[fallenkeytotime]

[She peeks out at them, seeing Lavi first made her scream a bit, but then spotting Bookman she quickly crawled out and scampered behind him.]

W-what did he do?!

[Points an accusing finger at Lavi.]

[psychoticboots]

Flying food!

[noahs_bookman]

Yeah ya might wanna watch out for that.

[notpapa]

[oh hey he knows this Lenalee!] You alright?

[psychoticboots]

[She blinks the younger Lavi she doesn't know. But] Bookie! Li-li is fine! Food went flying!

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[link_x_pie]

[!! What was that?]

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[link_x_pie]

[Arriving onto the scene, spotting two Lavis, and looking none too impressed.]

Explain yourselves!

[noahs_bookman]

[ oh look! it's two-spot! ] J-just a cookin' disaster!

[notpapa]

Dinner didn't quite go as planned, y'know?

[normal_really]

Ah- Is everyone okay!?

[noahs_bookman]

[ cough hack hack cough! ]

Yeah, we'll live.

[notpapa]

Can't say the same for the kitchen, though...

[normal_really]

...What did you try to make?

[gracefulrings]

What on earth did the two of you do?

[noahs_bookman]

We were just tryin' t' make somethin' t' eat!

[notpapa]

...what he said.