2nd lesson [Open commentlog]

[shackledpuppy]

[It's been a week, and Danny still hasn't eaten.  Usually someone comes by to feed him by now, and he's loathe to leave his room (is this his room?) without being given an order.  Still, even he has his limits, and his stomach is cramping painfully

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[littlelegend]

[Goten, who by now has gotten used to the idea of just waltzing into a place and taking food as he likes to, enters the kitchen to see...a man pigging out in front of the fridge. What.]

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[shackledpuppy]

[Danny freezes, mouth stuffed full of day-old rice pudding, already scooping another handful out of the serving bowl. He stares at the child for a moment, then his eyes dart to the kitchen door, and back to Goten.

He ... really has no idea what to do.]

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[littlelegend]

[He's eating that with his hands. Goten giggles and walks over to the utensil drawer, fishing out a spoon and holding it out to him.]

You're funny, mister! Here.

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[shackledpuppy]

[Swallowing his mouthful, Danny stares at the spoon for a few moments before reaching out and taking it by the scoop and just ... holding it.

Thank you?]

[Commentlog] unless he, like, flees after his encounter with Gotan

[ntjstapwn]

*Normally, Marco wouldn't have noticed the strange man in the back of the restaurant for awhile. Lately, however, he's been a bit more...aware. So he hears someone in the back before he even gets there, but the way they're moving around doesn't really sound like one of the cooks...so Marco peeks into the kitchen*

Hello?

((ya know, i still dun know if marco's a good guy or a bad guy. but he is willing to treat danny like a dog if it makes interaction easier ;P
that fail did not exist))

[Commentlog] I have no idea!

[shackledpuppy]

[Danny's found a can of something that looks familiar, but every can of spaghetti has been handed to him opened before. Now he's completely confused about how to get to the food inside the can, shaking it a bit and knocking it against the floor, digging his nails against the top.

He freezes at the sound of another voice.]

{{ OOC: doesn't necessarily make it easier, do whatever feels most IC }}

Re: [Commentlog] he could have come back later or something, too

[ntjstapwn]

*Yeah, that's definitely not a sound the cooks would make. Marco pauses for a moment, then heads straight for Danny (unless he's hidden, then just the general area), though stops well out of touch range.
He sounds more curious than anything else*

...What are you doing?

((depends on if he figures it out or not. he was good with treating Pandora like a lesser being when she insisted it was true. guess we'll ssee :3))

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[shackledpuppy]

[Shuffling back, Danny tries to hide behind the open cupboard door, covering his face with his hands. If he can't see Marco, Marco can't see him.]

[thenotmagician]

[As much as Zeke would gladly share the Sergei's kitchen with anyone, finding a strange, dirty man digging around his fridge and stuffing his face with whatever isn't very pleasant.

That's kind of rude, too. He can't cook with contaminated food, you know]

Oi! The heck're you doin?

[shackledpuppy]

[Danny almost jumps out of his skin, dropping the pan of leftover lasagna and stumbling back guiltily.

Sorry sorry he was just hungry. D:]

[thenotmagician]

Oi, now you've gone and made a mess.

[Fffff

Zeke rubs the side of his face]

Alright. Didn't mean ta startle ya. Y'just don't go into the fridge and gorge yourself. Y'got me?

[shackledpuppy]

[Okay. Initiative was a bad thing. He should have known, should have waited for someone to come bring him food, obviously that's what would have happened and stupid him gave in to biological urges. Bart always told him he was an animal for letting his body control him so much.

Eyes fearful, he quickly picks up the pieces of food that had slopped onto the floor and puts them back in the pan, then sets it in the fridge and closes the door. There, all better! D:]

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[getmesomewhisky]

[After accepting the fact that he'll have to deal without his weapons, Xanxus decided to get out of his room and wander around. It's completely by coincidence that he wanders into the kitchen and finds Danny eating the ingredients from the cabinets.

He doesn't say anything, though. For now, he's just going to stand there and stare as if he expects Danny to notice him.]

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[shackledpuppy]

[Danny found a bag of marshmallows and after tearing it open and sniffing it cautiously, spent the next few seconds stuffing them into his mouth. Danny gets sugar very, very rarely, and he's distracted enough that he doesn't notice Xanxus for several long seconds.

When he does, he sucks in a breath and chokes on a marshmallow, trying to scamper backwards, breathe, eat and swallow at the same time, and failing at just about all of them.]

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[getmesomewhisky]

[Oh boy, this guy reminds Xanxus of a certain someone back in his world... Except said person is far younger.

He makes no attempts to approach the other man. He just stands there and gives Danny a not so friendly look. Then, he says in Japanese:]

What the hell are you doing?

[Xanxus isn't sure if Danny will be able to understand him or not, but he is Asian, so it's a better option than Italian.]

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[shackledpuppy]

[Those are strange sounds.

Danny stares blankly.]

[tachikhromatic]

[Musashi doesn't make a habit of going into the kitchens, but today it's looking for something unpleasant to hide in Samuel's hats. It's rather incredibly noisy about entering the room, though it does pause because...Danny's weird.]

Hello!

[Have an enormous terrifying tank blocking the door, Danny.]

[shackledpuppy]

[OH FUCK OH GOD THAT'S BIG.

Danny's just gonna stare open mouthed, forgetting he was chewing. He drops the bowl and it clatters to the floor, spilling rice-pudding over his shoes.]

[tachikhromatic]

Hmmm...

[No verbal response...Maybe it didn't greet properly? Musashi tries again]

Hi, there! Don't worry about me, I'm just looking for something slimy to- Oh! You dropped your bowl, you know.

[Stomp! Stomp! Stomp! Musashi extends a manipulator and retrieves the bowl.]

Here you go. Don't you want it back? Go on, take it!

[shackledpuppy]

[It's big, and it's talking. Danny is officially scared out of his wits.

He backs up quickly, bumping against a table.]