Thanksgiving - The cafeteria - Thursday early evening

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Molly wasn't exactly in the mood to be social, but a StuCo sponsored Thanksgiving meal had been her suggestion and she could fake happy. Too bad there hadn't been time for StuCo to organize everything. Then she'd remembered the food replicator that got used every now and then.

So, she'd headed down to the cafeteria, picked the lock on the doors and quickly found the mailbox sized device.

After a test run and the discovery that it could make place settings as well, Molly made some hasty handwavy signs and ran to put them up in the dorm stairwells and common rooms before heading back to the cafeteria to start replicating dinner.

Finally, she opened the doors and sat down to wait to see if anybody would show up.

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[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy rolled his eyes, forgetting that not everyone was from his home. "A fake name, to hide your identity."

[intraspective]

Ino reached out to lightly whack him on the shoulder. "Back home, villains use their real names most of the time." She pondered, "What's your fake name?"

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy ducked his head again. "Hulkling."

[intraspective]

Her lips twitched and Ino made a valiant effort of keep from laughing. Some giggles probably escaped anyway.

"Why?!"

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

"Because I was strong like the Hulk and a shape shifter..." It made sense! Really!

[intraspective]

Maybe to someone from his world. "Who is the Hulk?" Ino persisted, "and what do you mean you can change shape?"

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

"He's a really strong hero. Kinda. It's complicated." He ducked his head again, changing suddenly. "Like that."

[intraspective]

Ino squeaked in surprise and stared at him. "Give some warning next time!" Geez. Pause. A long look. "That's so weird." It was said approvingly.

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Teddy grinned, but didn't change back yet. "Yeah, perks of not being human."

[intraspective]

"Yeaaaah, Chad said something about that." She looked mischievous, "He also mentioned concubines. So what does being green mean you can do differently?"

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

Blushing, Teddy coughed nervously. "I can look like anyone I want and-" He grew sharp scales along his arm. "-stuff like that."

[intraspective]

The blushing was adorable. Even on a green person. "Ooooh, does it take effort to do that? Like, would you get tired eventually?"

[notthehulk.livejournal.com]

"It's natural," Teddy said, changing his hand to resemble hers. "I mean, I kinda suck at the more complex things, but it doesn't make me tired or anything."