Yearbook thing outside the cafeteria.

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Rory makes a very brief stop by her room to pick up something she figured would be neccessary.

She walks to the cafeteria, and starts setting up Professor Jerusalem's equipment. When it's all set up, she turns on the megaphone she had once taken from Paris, and says through it, "Hey, people - real, non-zombie food. We have real, non-zombie-fied food over here. And it's free. Screw the fundraiser, people need help. So come and have something to eat. We can make you anything."

[ooc: Yearbook people who're helping - I'll be in and out all day. Basically, if someone orders something, you can respond and say you made it, whatever. I'm going to have Rory sort of there in the background, but quietly overseeing things for most of the day. Oh, and hope the fact that we're giving food away didn't startle anyone. :) Oh! And play with the megaphone!]

[RETURN OF THE OOC: This foodie-thing is pretty much going to wrap up around 5 EST. Get in while you can.]

[SON OF OOC: Everyone look over here, and enjoy. :)]

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Logan shows up at the cart dressed in the same clothes he wore last night. He's got his shotgun slung over his shoulder and he's looking a little sleepy, but very satisfied.

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Angelus gave a nod to Logan over his half-finished cup of blood. "Hey."

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Logan peers at what Angelus is drinking. "Oh. Right. Vam. Pire," he says. He turns to Rory and gives her a kiss. "Any chance that thing can make Huevos Rancheros?"

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"I'm a growing boy, need my vitamins," he wiped his mouth with a napkin as he finished off the blood. "Know what's going on? I just woke up."

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"Me too. Heard something about zombies last night, but I think that's just the propaganda machine trying to stir up resentment against the undead." He winks at Angelus.

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"Of course," Angelus replied. "Everybody knows the diner was blown up by gangs hopped up on PCP."

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Rory grins. She's also wearing last night's clothes, and her hair hasn't been brushed. She still, however, looks quite content. "That it can," she says, punching buttons, "and what's more, you're not subjected to my cooking. I love this thing."