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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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[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

He really doesn't know what to say to that, so he looks embarassed. "Really?"

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura laughs a bit and folds her arms on the table, resting her head on them. "You're such a dork, Ed. Yes, really." She left out the part that she'd repeat the action if she didn't think he'd kill her for it.

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Edward let out a breath he didn't realize he was holding. "I am not a dork," he pouted at her. "I just don't have ... much experience with people my own age."

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

"Clearly," she said lightly. "But you know?" She sat up, leaning on one hand and grinning at him. "Maybe if you spent a little more time trying rather than locking yourself up with books, you'd have better luck."

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

"Hmrph. Maybe." He scratched the back of his head thoughtfully, eying the food again. "You know how I am, though, you practically have to knock me in the head to get me away from my books. You're lucky the library here scares me otherwise you'd REALLY never see me..."

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura grinned. "You're so studious it burns." She shrugged. "...y'want some food?" She glanced to the other side of the cafeteria. "...Rather, some... substance that passes itself off as food?"

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

"The food here isn't that bad," Edward snorted. "I mean, it hasn't turned me green or made me grow fur or anything."

[sakuracchyan.livejournal.com]

Sakura laughed, and stood up. "Well maybe your stomach is made of steel like your arm," she said, offering him a hand.