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Hellu cheeldree! Ixcoose-a me-a iff I luuk a leettle-a messy. Des Schneetzel usooelly dresses me-a in zee murneeng und es yuoo knoo she's oon feceshun.

Tudey's Menoo Is:

-Cheeckee Put Pie-a

-French Freees

-Sveet Putetues

-Ice-a Creem

Comments

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"No Mr. Neilson. That's my pot pie."

"Eep eep!"

"No Mr. Neilson! That's a bad Mr. Neilson!"

"Eep eep!"

"Mr. Neilson! Get. Out. Of the pot pie!"

[bound2blade.livejournal.com]

It was a time for new things. Cafeteria-like settings were new things. Plus, sweet potatoes. Hell yes.

Sakurazaki grabs a little of everything, still being famished, and takes a random seat, deciding that "eat like a bird" was one of the dumbest colloquialisms ever.

[tyler-gone.livejournal.com]

Tyler went through the line, taking an extra chicken pot pie because Popeye kept making big eyes at him. "Want it?" he asked the gnome, who nodded eagerly.

When he took his seat, the gnome leapt off of Tyler's shoulder and grabbed the pot pie in its individual aluminum pan and ran off with it, turning to bow to Tyler before running back into the woods.

Tyler waved goodbye sadly. He might miss the little guy.

[OOC: Not open to interaction, sorry.]

[multi-madrox.livejournal.com]

Jamie is just having a plateful of french fries for lunch. He's waiting in line respectfully when the bulge in the pocket of his trenchcoat comes alive with activity.

"What the-"

Four gnomes pop out with a crazed expression on their tiny faces. The run down the cafeteria counter and grab a pot pie each before tearing off into the woods.

"Oooooookay."

[cameronmitchell.livejournal.com]

Cameron picked a bit of everything and took a seat at one of the empty tables. The minute he sat down, Barry crawled on the table and eyed the food curiously.

"You sure you can eat?" Cameron asked, not that he was concerned about his gnome or anything. "You didn't look so good in Flight."

Barry seemed however too interested in the food to listen. When Cameron offered him a fry however, he made a face and shook his head.

"What then?"

Barry motioned towards the pot pie. With a shrug, Cameron offered it to him and Barry excepted it gleefully and then run off into the woods.

Cameron wasn't sure how he felt about this.