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]