Scroll Fifteen

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

[So, today the kitchen will find one (1) baby dragon and one (1) pink dog. After his talk with Conan, Spiek has decided to LOOK for his own mystery to solve. And you know what's good for solving mysteries? A dog sidekick. He saw it on that TV thing a few days ago]

Okay, listen up, Paradisa. Someone left the milk out of the fridge today, and me and my buddy Courage here are going to get down the the bottom of finding who did it. They need to learn they can't just leave milk out.

It'll curdle , people. Right Courage?

[[ooc: Journal or kitchen GO GO GO]]

Comments

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

[And these aren't even the scary ones. Try so much as implying something bad about them in front of Fluttershy. I dare you. I DOUBLE-DOG DARE YOU.]

Uh-huh. [Crossing his paws in front of his chest and nodding. For serious, man. For serious.]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

[He pushes his journal at Lloyd]

Go on, and make it good.

[gentleidealist]

[It's either this or be guilted by a couple of idiots into visiting jail.

Lloyd takes the journal and dictates a proper apology.]

Can I get food now?

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

Yes!

[And here Courage pulls an entire buffet cart out of...somewhere...and pushes it to him.]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

I think we can call this a job well done, Partner.

[gentleidealist]

Where-- er, thanks.

[... Is it safe? He inspects the food suspiciously.]

[loveablecoward.livejournal.com]

Yes! [High-fives, Spike!]

[huffythedragon.livejournal.com]

We should do this again some time!

And the food is the BEST.

[gentleidealist]

[... glances to the left

glances to the right

LOADING UP A PLATE AW YEAH. Continue being awesome, Lloyd is getting his food and trying to run before they make him apologize for wearing red or something.]