11th Slice [Closed Commentlog]

[thepartydude]

[Teasing and antagonizing his brothers is Mikey's full-time job, and at least a little part of him was well aware that they were saints for putting up with it with such little retaliation

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[tic_tech_turtle]

[Don looked up from his cross legged position on the floor of his room (his usual state of being on this boat) and sighed.]

[Mikey]

Hold on.

[And here's the door being opened after a few moments of listening to things being shuffled around, and your brother is now peering out at you with vague, wary curiosity. Oh, hey, pizza; that gets a half-smile from him. Not that he doesn't expect the box to suddenly explode with some colorful trick or other.]

Yes?

[thepartydude]

[Mike smiles brightly and holds out the box.]

You hungry, bro? It's your favorite.

[Sausage, olives, pepperoni, and extra cheese. Mikey pays attention when it comes to pizza.]

[tic_tech_turtle]

It's not going to explode on me, is it?

[It's a valid question, but Don steps aside after a moment's deliberation anyway. It's too soon after yesterday for Mikey too attempt anything too disasterous, so this seems like a safe gesture.]

[Come on in.]

[thepartydude]

[Mike looks horrified at the prospect as he heads inside.]

And waste a good pizza?

[Are you INSANE?]