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[x_wither]

One of the last times I was holed up in one of the guest rooms I was pretty literal with the holing up. Last time I was stuffed into one I mostly just slept there. I'm not actually sure I remember which room my stuff is in this time. I should probably find someone and check that or wander that hall and stare at the doors. Try all the doors until the key card works maybe? It's not like all the guest rooms are filled, right? And one day I will figure out who some of the people coming to see Yvette are, too. Good to know she's still beloved by all.

Anything I need to know while I'm here? New people with shiny death touch type things, various other dangerous hair-trigger mutations I should make sure I don't set off so I don't turn crispy? I really don't pine for knowing what it feels like to be fried chicken, really. Or ending up on the other end of a mummified limb.

Comments

[x-forge.livejournal.com]

Fried chicken? I'm there. Let me make a quick phone call and I'll meet you guys in the kitchen.

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Dude. Another set of arms rocks. Your metal arm is heatproof, right? That'll make this SO much faster.

[x-wither.livejournal.com]

You planning on setting him on fire? Fried chicken, man, not barbecue!

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Heatproof = doesn't need to worry about getting hit with oil from a hot frying pan. We can make him fry things with supervision!

[x-wither.livejournal.com]

Definitely with supervision. But good idea!

[x-wildchild.livejournal.com]

Yeah, unsupervised Forge cooking is not something anyone from this planet can eat.

[x-wither.livejournal.com]

All that brain and genius and we can't trust him to fry chicken on his own. That's a shame.