Lunch, Thursday

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Guud murneeng stoodents! I hupe-a yuoo slept vell. I vuooldn't knoo ebuoot zee vhule-a cebeen seetooeshun. I'fe-a nefer beee cempeeng beffure-a in my leeffe-a. I ger reshes ieseely.

Tudey's Menoo Is:

-Mecurunee und Cheese-a

-Seled

-Clem Chooder

-Jellu

Comments

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

"I'm groovy," Jude grinned at her before prodding at his food with a bit of a concerned look on his face.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Is something wrong?"

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

"Walter-dude told me to be careful of the food," he explained, before shrugging. "Looks alright to me."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh that." Pippi said digging into her own pile of mecurunee. "That's something people kept telling us when we arrived. That the food would do odd things to you... Like make you sing Abba songs... Which I don't see much of a problem with myself." Said the Swedish Pirate.

"But we've been eating the Chef's food since we got here more or less and I've not seen anything odd in the Caf... Except that one day with the weasels."

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

"I heard they were lemurs . . ." Jude shovelled a heaping forkful into his mouth and chewed thoughtfully before swallowing. "Tastes fine." So he set about digging in in true teenage boy fashion - as if he'll never have another meal again.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh that's right... They were lemurs... How silly of me." she popped open a soda. "So, what's on tap for today for you?"

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Jude shrugged. "Nothin', really. No workshops or anything, so I was just going to relax. Maybe read."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Oh that sounds nice and peaceful." Pippi said. "I have another workshop today and then I have to go into town."

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

"Oh, what workshop?" Jude foolishly decides to take a drink at this point.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Sex Ed." Pippi said, not paying attention to any possible imbibing of tasty beverages.

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Ow. And that was pop through his nose. Ow ow ow . . . Jude coughed a few times from the fizz and began mopping up the pop, his eyes watering a bit. "C-cool," he managed to say.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi looks slightly alarmed and waits for Jude to start calling her "Fernando"...

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

Jude continues meekly eating his macaroni and trying not to think of Pippi in any kind of sex-related context.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"... Are you okay?" Pippi asked as her mun made plans to make a "cleavage" icon

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

"Fine, bra, just fine," Jude squeaked. Hmmm, macaroni. It wasn't KD, but it was good enough.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi has a million dollars lots of gold pieces. So she doesn't have to eat KD, but she still would.

[dude-its-jude.livejournal.com]

But with really fancy dijon ketchups.