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Das Schnitzel looks kind of sad after she heard the radio broadcast. With Camilla gone she has no one to drink schnapps with. The Chef couldn't handle his alcohol. The Chef puts his arm around Schnitzel.

Eh du nut vurry Des Schneetzel. I receeefed a cell frum hume-a und Gunzu seys she-a is fery heppy. Beseedes, yuoo hefe-a Glureea tu pley veet.

Hellu buys und gurls. I hupe-a yuoo slept vell. Oor iff yuoo deedn't sleep vell I hupe-a it ves fur a pleesooreble-a reesun. Bork Bork Bork! Durty keeds.

Tudey's menoo is:

-Hut Dugs

-Cheeseboorgers

-Ooneeun Reengs

-Ice-a Creem (Ell flefurs!)

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[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

John takes a seat in the cafeteria after having grabbed some Hut Dugs and Ooneeun Reengs for his lunch.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron grabs a cheeseburger and takes a seat at John's table. "Getting beat up by Aeryn is hardly a shame," he says as greeting.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"What?" John's a little slow because he was up late doing important stuff, you know.

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron shakes his head. "Never mind."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Okay." He shrugs and eats some of his lunch. "How's it going?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron shrugs. "It's going."

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"That's better then not going," John points out. "Could always be worse."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"I suppose," Cameron pokes his food.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"What's wrong?"

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

"I think it's the first time that I feel like I should be home instead of here," Cameron admits.

[whitedeathpod.livejournal.com]

"Then go home," John says. "If you've got stuff there, go."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron grimaces. "Dad doesn't want me there. He says the best way to help is to keep up my work."

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura walks into the cafeteria with Edward, a somewhat tame muppet chicken in her arms. After a moment, she turns to Ed and frowns. "So how do we go about asking the Chef if this little guy is his?"

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Edward shrugs back at her. "I...really have no idea. Go up and ask him, I guess?"

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura replies with a sardonic snort. "Yeah, that's if you can understand him..."

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

He frowns back at her. "Well, we could just let the chicken go. He'll find the chicken soon enough, right?"

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Blinking, Sakura looks down at the chicken. "...you have a point." She sits forward on her knees and sets the chicken on the ground, then stands again. "...'kay, now go find your English-illiterate Chefmaster, chicken." She waves her hands at it. "Shoo."

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Edward laughs at her trying to shoo the chicken off, before finding a seat. "So, you wanted to talk about something?"

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

After sufficiently getting the chicken to waddle elsewhere, Sakura joins him. Resting her chin in one hand, she glares at the table. "...Yeah, sorta."

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

"Well?" Edward shrugs. "What was it? Is it about Al? I think I've gotten things sorted with him. I think. I also think he's scared of my books now."

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

"Well that's good, I was gonna have to smack you both if you didn't get that under control. And honestly? I don't blame him." She pauses. Why had she decided she was going to bring this up, again? "...Guh." She runs her hands over her face and passes him an odd look. "...Maybe I shouldn't say this," she mumbles.

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

"Eh?" Edward raises an eyebrow and tries not to look at the food on the other side of the cafeteria. He knew he should have grabbed something to eat before they sat down... "Shouldn't say what?"

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura stands after staring at him a moment. "...I somehow figure you wouldn't even remember." She leans against the table. "Look, don't hate me for bringing this up. You remember Homecoming, right?" She laughs shortly. "...Sorry for... reminding you of something way back in October..."

[wraithbaitjohn.livejournal.com]

Shep is actually in the cafeteria today because he's trying to cram and get his Comm homework done. He's got a hot dog and onion rings, but he's starting with his chocolate ice cream... if he doesn't it'll melt. He's pretty good at justifying when he needs to be.

[can a few people come visit, just for a second so I can do my Comm 301 homework - honest, it won't hurt and it won't turn you into a lizard or anything.]

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana wandered in and sat down next to Shep. She gave him a quick kiss while no one was looking, then stole one of his onion rings. "Hey, how's it going?"