#012

[flambage.livejournal.com]

[Sanji isn't sure of a lot of things, but not having fallen asleep in some sort of restaurant, well, that's... that's something he's sure he didn't do. His face had been firmly planted into a counter top, and he's sitting on a stool, and his back HURTS, DAMN.

And it looks like it's not just him that's waking up in this place.]

...Huh? Oi, what the hell's going on now?!



[ooc: Open, herp. Uhhh probably not for journal use, since we'll just be reading Paradisa: The Comic Book. Feel free to threadjack in this post if you want some generalized 'wtf diner' threadage.]

Comments

[hyuuga]

I think so... It would make sense after all.

[She's definitely following. To make sure nobody gets hurt. Mostly.]

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[Finds back door. Also locked. Jiggles handle. Doesn't work.]

We're stuck.

[hyuuga]

We're only stuck once we give up trying to escape... There has to be some way out. The castle couldn't be so cruel.

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

The castle that abducted us and holds us here until it finishes playing with us because we're all a bunch of old toys with missing eyes and burned hair and heads swapped to the wrong body and genitalia drawn on with permanent markers can't be this cruel? Are you from pony-land too?

[hyuuga]

Pony-land...? Ah, n-no... I-I just mean... Things could be quite a bit worse. Um, we could be somewhere else than a-a diner that may have food.

[She sighs and looks away, wringing her hands. Confrontation, she doesn't do it.]

Sorry, I-I just think it doesn't help to...to focus on only the bad. It makes it harder to think properly about escaping.

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

You're right. And I can't work on an empty stomach.

[Raiding fridge and tossing random things over her shoulder.]

No. No. Ew. They still make this? Oh, yum!

[hyuuga]

[Most definitely side-stepping out of the way of thrown food. Who knows exactly what it might be, and having it hit you is not the way to find out.

Also: wow, total seemingly moodswing.]

Um, I'm glad you found something good in the fridge. At least we now know there is food...

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[As long as her mood's the only thing swinging, everything's okie-dokie.]

Yep! Burger patties...nuggets... [checking other freezer] Ice cream!

[hyuuga]

[Ice cream is clearly the best discovery. Sweets and desserts are always good.

Also, she is looking into cabinets/drawers looking to see if there's anything that could also pass as food or utensils.]

That is an interesting combination...I wonder if it restocks itself or...or if once we run out, then we are out.

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[Freezing of all motion. She hadn't considered that possibility. Harley looks down at her arms loaded with food and starts putting most of it back.]

[hyuuga]

Um, I-I think so long as you don't take everything... It'll be OK.

[madandbad.livejournal.com]

[Reaching slowly back into freezer and grabbing half-gallon of chocolate ice cream. She hugs it to her chest and closes the freezer door. Then she runs back into the diner with her prize.]