Season 2, Episode 2. Food

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This is so extraordinarily unhealthy...

[A pause as Sky fights over his pen with a certain someone, then his writing resumes]

...but for some reason, I don't really care.

Bridge and I have parked ourselves in the Wilderness if anyone gets tired of fighting with their chair and would like to join us. We'll be there in-between work shifts. Look for the table with the guy in blue sneakers pigging out, the guy with the red argyle sweater trying not to barf by watching him, and the wheezily-laughing robot dog.

[[OOC: The purpose of this post is mainly to have quicklogs~ If anyone wants to interact with Sky and/or Bridge, let's quicklog! Please indicate a rough time of your character(s) visiting in the subject line, and whether you'd like to talk to both Sky and Bridge or just one of them.]]

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[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

[ gee that hits the wrong spot. rabbit becomes concerned. ]

Somethin' wrong? Ya aren't sick, are ya?

[handy-psychic.livejournal.com]

No, no. It's just... I miss Lucy still. And I haven't really felt right since the fire, and since I was reborn...

[He rubs the back of his head, trying to articulate how he feels.]

I don't know if it's my imagination or not, but since I was so insensitive when I was reborn, I've felt like- not like people hate me, exactly? But like they think I'm a bad person because of it, and not fit to be head Scavenger, and that's why I haven't been commenting around much. I'm afraid of saying the wrong thing again.

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Yeah, we all miss Lu [ though it seemed to be hitting bridge a lot harder. he's a lot more emotional than rabbit.

and on top of that, rabbit just couldn't see bridge as insensitive or not liked. if anyone was insensitive, it's rabbit himself. ]

I could never see ya as insensitive or even not liked, Twin-chan. 'least not how I see it. [ he isn't very good at this, but he's trying ]

Someone say somethin' t' ya?

[handy-psychic.livejournal.com]

... yeah, someone did.

[Bridge closes his eyes and tilts his head back, opening them and looking up at the ceiling.]

One person shouldn't matter to me so much, I guess...

[He then puts an arm around his twin's shoulder and gives him a one-armed hug.]

But that and the fire and Lucy... and my friend Rose hasn't come back yet, either... I- haven't felt like Bridge in a long time. Not really. And I don't know how to find myself again. I'm trying...

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Here's somethin' t' counteract then: Ya gotta be one'a the nicest people I know. [ Ya saved my life. I just can't bring myself to tell you how that happened. ] Whoever said that is obviously an idiot.

[ rabbit thinks for a moment, patting his twin in some sort of half-hug in return. he has no idea, really. just go with it. ] Yanno, we'll just hafta do twinny stuff then, getcha back t' bein' you again, yeah?

[handy-psychic.livejournal.com]

[Bridge's smile returns at that, and he pulls Rabbit into a full hug because, hey, hugs.]

Yeah. And it's gotten easier to deal with in time. ... Thanks, Rabbit.

[He then catches a whiff of something and immediately whips his head around, his misery momentarily forgotten.]

Hey- is that... chocolate I smell?

[He then spots a massive chocolate fountain several feet away and his face lights up; letting go of Rabbit, he starts making a mad dash for it, then skids to a stop and looks back at Rabbit.]

Come on, let's check it out!

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

[ well that's a quick change. for some reason, happy bridge makes a happy rabbit. That's normal, right? that's what happened with friends, yeah? whatever the case, it's sure nice to feel happy. ]

Yeah sure. That's what I'm here for ♥

[ though the dash takes him for quite a surprise. rabbit looks up. chocolate. boy does that look good. he gets up and bounds after bridge. he's pretty quick on his feet. his tall stature helps him out with that :D ]

[handy-psychic.livejournal.com]

I'm glad to have you as a twin-chan, then!

[Bridge stops in front of the fountain, licking his lips. Set before it are plates with various kinds of things to dip in- fruit, marshmallows, crackers, pretzels...]

Oh, a chocolate fountain. Oh, MAN. Just when I thought I couldn't find anything better in this place...

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Me too ♥

[ rabbit couldn't remember if he ever had fondue, but it sure looked tasty. looked great too! ]

This is great!

[handy-psychic.livejournal.com]

[Bridge swiftly piled up a plate with strawberries and pretzels, then, one by one, held them under the chocolate stream before scarfing them down.]

Mmmphhhmmm. Best Wilderness EVER.

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

[ rabbit simply holds the plate under the fountain with the fruit pile on top. the easy way to do it. ]

No kiddin'. Much better than a lot'a the one's I've seen [ somehow he seemed to get hurt in most of them. D: ]

[handy-psychic.livejournal.com]

Well, actually- this COULD be topped by the candy factory that was here when I first arrived.

[Bridge looks thoughtful, before noticing what Rabbit is doing and imitating him. Mmm, chocolate-covered pretzels stuck in chocolate-covered marshmallows.]

EVERYTHING in it was made of candy, and there was a chocolate river, and a tree with popcorn balls hanging from it...

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Man that sounds good. [ he takes some fruit without chocolate and downs that too. ] Can't be gettin' myself sick from all'a this chocolate, yanno?

[handy-psychic.livejournal.com]

True. I've been overindulging a bit myself.

[Bridge chuckles and pats his stomach.]

I'll probably wake up with an awful stomachache tomorrow... but that wouldn't be so bad.

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

That just means you'll hafta come visit me in Med then, huh. [ rabbit shrugs, downing some more fruit, dipping them in the chocolate that's stuck to the plate. ]

[handy-psychic.livejournal.com]

There you go, then! ... 'course, I'm not sure that's really the best excuse to spend time together...

[Bridge taps his chin.]

[redhead-rabbit.livejournal.com]

Not really no. I'd rather ya didn't show up retchin' your guts all over my floor.