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[theyregooddogs]

Who: John, Silver & Whomever
Where: Kitchen
When: Day 67, Morning

[Who the hell does early ass morning lives? What God has abandoned us? —Oh, it's a grey scale John and in full-color Silver . . . In the kitchen cooking . . . Silently. John seems to be leading the effort, gesturing and putting things in Silver's reach when he needs them, taking over when something seems to be going awry, but Silver is doing the actual work of putting together a decent breakfast. There's scrambled eggs with tomatoes and spinach, peach compote, bacon, and wheat toast, wooow.]

[And then the live cuts off when all the work is done. Guess you could wander down to try and steal some, give John shit, get some food since you're up now, darn it.]

Comments

[shutthefoxup]

That wasn't too hard...usually all I can manage is scrambling eggs.

[theyregooddogs]

When in doubt, add things to eggs and eventually it'll be a meal.

[shutthefoxup]

Mm, that's easy enough.

[ferociousfuckingnerd]

[Hmm. That is some good silent teamwork right there. Writes that down.]

[shutthefoxup]

[Leaning over his shoulder to peer at those notes]

[ferociousfuckingnerd]

[NOPE snaps his book shut, but before he does Silver might be able to catch a glimpse of a page separated into a table of four.]

Good morning Silver-kun.

[theyregooddogs]

[squinting at him]

What is that?

[puzzlers]

[ he survived his first day and because it was such a shit show he forgot to eat. he wanders into the kitchen, his stomach grumbling. ]

Morning.

[shutthefoxup]

That was almost impressive. Have a seat.

[theyregooddogs]

Mm.

[observing him and Silver]

[dragonheartedgirl]

[ Her applause is very polite and contained until the end of the Live. ]

That was so creative! I've never seen a silent communication like that. It looks like your food came out perfectly, too.

[shutthefoxup]

Hey Hiryuu... Aa, thanks to John. We made extra if you're hungry.

[theyregooddogs]

. . . Yeah. Thanks?

[suspicious as fuck]

[eatsthecanary]

[ Whisky is here for food and also to stare. at John he says; ]

You sure changed your mind fast.

[shutthefoxup]

[Pushing a plate over to Whisky]

Big Cat! You still have your color too!

[theyregooddogs]

It's been two months. That's fast?

[forgottenmercy]

[wanders sleepily into the kitchen, his hair pulled back into a night-braid and still wearing his nightgown. he was sleeping, what is even going on here. and just watches very tiredly. ]

[shutthefoxup]

Mornin', sleepy head.

[theyregooddogs]

[not going to say something but does make partial eye contact at least once]

[forthetainted]

[i wake up early to exercise every morning]

[blink]

Is John doing a live?

[shutthefoxup]

Hey boss! Have a seat, we made food.

[theyregooddogs]

For an experiment.

[furrytailprince]

[ Is here looking a lot like an old-timey photo, with his fur dull shades of white and his clothes and skin various splotches of gray. Stares at the food but makes no attempt to reach for any of it. Honestly, he doesn't even know why coming here felt important, it jut did. ]

[shutthefoxup]

Hey Okami, feeling hungry?

[theyregooddogs]

[just observing him, not going to start a conversation even with the live off . . . ]