Dinner is served! (Open)

[angelindisguise]

Who: Angel and you!
What: Angel finds food!
When: 4/1



[Angel has never been an indoor dog.

Not that she hasn't wanted to be one, but this wasn't what she had in mind. Her indoor life always involved a warm, cozy home with a family, not... a building. A building she can't leave, no matter where she checks she can't seem to get out. There's no signs of Scamp, or Buster, or any of the junkyard dogs. As far as she knows, she's alone here.

She's explored for what feels like for hours when her stomach grumbles, and she catches the whiff of... freshly cooked meat. She's pretty hungry, so she follows the smell and comes across a 10 LB piece of roast beef just sitting there, unattended.]

Well, don't mind if I do.

[And if you come across the home ec room, you'll find a tiny yellow dog going to town on a really large, freshly cooked, piece of meat. Maybe she can be convinced to share? If you don't mind sharing with a dog.]

Comments

[closewithnewintown]

[oh dear lord she's been living off half an egg and a quarter of a sweet bun for two days.]

Is... Is that what the fairy gave you? [hey remember it's that jerk who dropped you surely she's good to share with]

[angelindisguise]

[Oh! It's the pink-haired girl from earlier!]

Fairy? I don't know about that. No one's around, so I helped myself.

[If you don't take an opportunity to grab food when you see it, you don't eat. Them's the rules. Normally she eats trash.]

[closewithnewintown]

Somebody has been leaving everybody gifts. But, nobody knows who it is or how they do it, so I think fairies did it. [because that's reasonable and almost definitely less scary than the truth.]

I got a knife, but it's a pretty one that has flowers on it, so I think that's why the Spring Break Gift Fairy picked it for me. [...] I would've picked food, though.

[angelindisguise]

Well, that's real nice of them. I guess if I had to ask for something, it'd be food... and not to be whisked off to some strange place with no way out.

A knife, huh? I would've picked food too. This place doesn't look like it's got too many trashcans to rummage through for food.

[SHE KNOWS THAT HUMANS DON'T GO THROUGH THE TRASH FOR FOOD... just her.]

... Tell you what, if you can give me a better tour of this place, I might not say no to sharing a little meat.

[Ugh, what is she even doing. She could be saving that meat for later!]

[closewithnewintown]

[TRIES NOT TO LOOK OVERLY EXCITED fails miserably. honestly she's like one day from trying trashcans anyway.]

Of course! What do you need a tour for, though? ["can you not get around easily on your adorable widdle feeties?" she doesn't say but definitely thinks.]

[angelindisguise]

[Yes that's pretty much the reason, but she will go crawl in a hole before she admits that.]

I'm not entirely convinced that there's no way out of this place, but I could use someone who's a little more familiar with this place to help me look.

[closewithnewintown]

You're easily the smallest here, so you could probably into places the rest of us couldn't.

... Do you mind being carried? I feel like I should ask first. [since, y'know. you can talk.]

[angelindisguise]

I probably could, I know a few tricks.

[And without much effort, Angel bounces up on a chair, and then on top of a counter. She looks like she's trying to show off a little.]

I guess I could stand it for a little while, as long as you don't drop me again.

[closewithnewintown]

I'm still really sorry! [;n;] I mean, if the situations were reversed, and you picked me up and I started talking, wouldn't you get scared?

[like if this were a clifford and emily elizabeth situation]

[attritional]

[ Iria also smells food and while it would be nice to eat some too, her appetite feels questioned when she sees a dog scarfing down on that... huge piece of... meat...

...

It's no wagyu, but she'll take anything at this point. ]

Oh... wow. Is this all yours?

[ She doesn't expect an answer, so she just stares at the meat. ]

[angelindisguise]

I'm not sure, but no one was around so I decided to take a little for myself.

[Yep, that's definitely a talking dog. She watches Iria carefully before taking another bite for herself.]

[attritional]

[ Iria hasn't made a move in taking the meat for herself because she has learned from experience that she should never come across someone who is ferociously hungry and their food (her brother), so she almost jolts from surprise when she hears Angel talk.

Oh.

She must be so stressed and tired to the point that she's starting to hallucinate dogs talking to her. Of course. That sounds like a sound reason to think that the dog is talking to her. Yes--Iria puts on a smile the best she can. ]

Could I have some? I could probably take a little piece from the corner.

[angelindisguise]

I guess it's a little big for me to have all by myself, I don't mind if you take a little piece.

[Ugh, what is she even doing. Sharing? Way to give up your meal, Angel.]

[attritional]

Thanks.

[ This school is giving her so many first experiences. She has never thanked a dog, apparently, nor talked to one. She doesn't have a knife on hand, but she does her best to tear a finger-long chunk of the corner and eats it slowly.

Everything tastes delicious if you're hungry enough. ]

Are you going to bury it for later?

[loyalbreed]

[ Gawain could not return to his spirit form, it was something he did not mind since with Leo he were out and about. However, his current Master seemed to give him this ardent sense of freedom he were not use to. Nor wanted for that matter, however with the new predicament. Gawain needed to settle into the new changes, and so he roamed the halls like a monitor. Looking about for anything seemingly disarray, what he comes to find is a small pup going to town on a large slab of meat.

It has been ages since he last seen a hound. Let alone a pup - but the pup itself was so small it drew a peculiar feeling from Gawain himself. Why was it here for one, what could it possibly doing inside the school here? Was it trapped like them - a length of question upon his mind he steps toward the young animal. Reaching down for the plate he pulls it away. ] Now, now, it would be no good if you ate all of this so suddenly. Unfortunately with your mouth upon it, I suppose it is completely yours now... But if we've a pup to feed as well as our own, I feel as if this will be a problem.

[angelindisguise]

[Angel backs away, a little too nervous to try and take the meat back from a human. Even if she does want it for herself.]

And why would that be a problem?

[loyalbreed]

[ The knight has to take a moment for himself to think on what he had just heard. He is well aware the young one spoke to him in some manner or form of way. How it were possible, was another detail Gawain were attempting to validify with himself. However, unable to over look his own parameters. He is betwixt himself as to whether or not he acquired Animal Dialogue skill non ordinally. ] Are you not a pup? Your stomach is small and this meal large. Much of the items within the vending machines will not feed you properly, and I would hate to see you grow hungry otherwise. If you would like I may portion the meal for you. [ He decides of course, to act indifferent because at this point it is not abnormal to him to be talking to a dog. ]

[angelindisguise]

Yeah, right. You sure you aren't gonna take it the moment you get too close?

[She knows that dogs eating people food isn't really considered OK. Not that she can really stop him from doing so.]

[loyalbreed]

Heavens no, I do not even like to eat meat. I only eat the greens that the sun has given its utmost blessings too. [ Meaning he was more or less a Vegan, or pescatarian seeing as him living by the Orkney Isles in history would make sense that he would eat fish. Regardless, the Knight begins ripping off a smaller proper portion for the pup. Placing it upon a napkin and then laying it out before the other. ] What is your name then little one? You may call me Gawain.