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I look around near the dining area, occasionally looking behind to see if Jane is still with me. Why's she trailing behind...?
 
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Satoshi decides to get lunch. He calmly walks up to the cafeteria. He bought some chocolate milk, sipping it while walking back to the dorms.
 
"I'm going to have chocolate milk and a salad!" If I have salad I don't need a knife, and then no one can stab me with it.

(They really don't match, do they? Weird combination :p)
 
"I might get some water instead, actually." replies Penny as she walks over to pick up a food tray. "I must drink eight glasses of water a day, lest I dehydrate and die a most horrible death."
 
"We wouldn't want that, would we?" I say, grabbing a tray and a knife, inspecting it with an evil face, then looking at her with a cute giggle. "Let's get some food, Tira is starving!"
 
(they'll hopefully return soon)

Penny collects her food and sits down at a table in the corner. She glances over at Tira, who seems to be weirdly smiling at a knife. A blunt knife, of course, but it still makes Penny uncomfortable. She's a few shotguns short of a wedding...
 
I peek through doors to different on a, most of which are either other people's dorms or have nothing interest. After a while, I somehow end up back at the dining area. "How'd I end up back here? Eh... I must be went in a circle! Oops!"
 
I collect my food, then sit down in front of Penny at her table. I don't use my fork, I just stab my chips with my knife and eat it off that. "Soooooo, who exactly are you? Why are you here? Tira wants to know!"

- - - Post Merge - - -

(got to shower, I'll be back shortly)

(Haha, strange, I have to take a shower too, kk, be back soon too)
 
I wake up again. How many times am I gonna fall asleep? I get out of my office to see the dining hall down the corridor with the girl; presumably "Tira", getting something to eat. Don't do it, don't do it.... I run down the hall and look through the door, starting to watch her. Why don't I listen to myself?
 
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