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nightlogs2023-09-06 12:17 am
bardsofprey) wrote in nightlogs2023-09-06 12:17 am
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[open] getting settled!
Who: Eddie & open
What: adjusting to the new normal
Where: kitchens & communal area
When: vaguely early this month!
Warnings/Notes: n/a, will update if needed!
got the munchies (kitchens)
[There are perks in every messed up situation, and Eddie has wasted no time in finding them here.
He sits on the kitchen floor, one leg folded in and the other a pointed tripping hazard, with a bowl of what looks like raw cake batter in one hand, and a spatula in the other. A few elves give him the stink eye as Eddie goes to town, but he doesn't seem to mind. If anything, the self-satisfied grin on his face would suggest Eddie is thriving.
Living his best life, sticking it to the man, one scoop of potential salmonella at a time.]
skill diff (communal area)
[There was definitely a huge learning curve, but given a couple days of trial and error, Eddie has the hang of these fancy new consoles. If anyone wanders past while he's playing, he'll attempt to wave them down, holding out a controller in their direction.]
Hey! C'mere, I wanna build up an impressive record of asses kicked.
What: adjusting to the new normal
Where: kitchens & communal area
When: vaguely early this month!
Warnings/Notes: n/a, will update if needed!
got the munchies (kitchens)
[There are perks in every messed up situation, and Eddie has wasted no time in finding them here.
He sits on the kitchen floor, one leg folded in and the other a pointed tripping hazard, with a bowl of what looks like raw cake batter in one hand, and a spatula in the other. A few elves give him the stink eye as Eddie goes to town, but he doesn't seem to mind. If anything, the self-satisfied grin on his face would suggest Eddie is thriving.
Living his best life, sticking it to the man, one scoop of potential salmonella at a time.]
skill diff (communal area)
[There was definitely a huge learning curve, but given a couple days of trial and error, Eddie has the hang of these fancy new consoles. If anyone wanders past while he's playing, he'll attempt to wave them down, holding out a controller in their direction.]
Hey! C'mere, I wanna build up an impressive record of asses kicked.
i am absolutely still interested!
[Normal thing for a child to say.
Boba looks doubtful, but takes the spatula anyway. No matter what it is, chances are he's eaten worse.
His eyes widen when he's hit with a blast of pure sugar.]
This is terrible.
[He very quickly licks the spatula clean and begins to eye the bowl in Eddie's lap. He is plotting violence.]
yay!! amazing!
[Eddie stutters out a laugh, the kind that makes it obvious he doesn't really know if he should be laughing or not. Awkward.
It morphs into far more genuine laughter at Boba's sly reaction.]
Sheesh, quit looking at this stuff like you're thinking about skinning me for it, you can have more.
[Eddie pries one last huge glop of the stuff out with his fingers- gross- and surrenders the bowl to Boba, weirdly unannoyed by the commandeering of his hard won goods. The truth is, he's missed having a bunch of little shits around messing up his stuff and eating his food. How embarrassing.]
Re: yay!! amazing!
[Other than a suspicious look, Boba has no issue with taking the contaminated bowl. He's eaten worse from worse places.
He doesn't sit down next to Eddie, but he does stay in his line of sight with an eye on the door. He curls around the bowl as if to keep other people from taking it away.
He digs in with the spatula and quickly makes a mess of his face.]
What's your deal?
[Forgive him, he's poorly socialized.]