[videro/action] Rainy day blue(berry muffin)s

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

-video-

[The area with the ovens may be practically flooded out, but Jessica has a wagonful of magic dirt and she's not afraid to use it. There is now a small kitchen in one of the arena's interior halls, with the implements of baking scattered about and one very busy young woman very angrily using them.

[She notices the mirror's on her and glares at it, vigorously stirring some batter.]

Okay, I get it: build, but don't bother trying to make things better or useful. Because you assholes are so much more powerful than we puny mortals could possibly aspire to be, ever. Just accept that we're your damn pets now. Fine, whatever.

-action; arena-

[Later, as the smells of baked goods permeate the halls, Jessica is stalking the area with a wagon full of pancakes. And muffins. And cookies. And cupcakes. And also a bulbasaur in the back, happily enjoying a few set aside for her. Sooner or later, she will find you. You will receive delicious baked goods. You have no choice in the matter. The power of Angry Jessica compels you!]

Comments

[ofatonement.livejournal.com]

Nice to meet you then, Jessica.

Yeah! She's a friend of mine from home and she's still here, thankfully.

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

Likewise. Sorry it can't be under better circumstances; I know I'm hard to get along with right now.

Oh, cool. Dunno how I feel about keeping my friends around here... Well, I say "keeping" like I have any control over it at all.

sorry this is so late!

[ofatonement.livejournal.com]

Yeah, sometimes I wonder if its for the best. Things back home are not exactly that great either, so I don't know what would, um, technically be for the better for us.

'sall good!

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

Yeah, there's some people here that don't really mind it, or they just can't go back.

The rest of us... well, it kind of helps knowing we apparently just start back wherever we left off.

[ofatonement.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it was nice to go back and everything was as it was when I had left. This place seemed like such a dream, well until I found myself back here.

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

That still weirds me out. I don't think I want to forget everyone here.

Well, most people, anyway.

[ofatonement.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I don't want to forget some of the people here either even though some of the events are better forgotten.

... Like that labyrinth.

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

Oh, crap, you went through that? You couldn't offer enough to get me to go in there.

[ofatonement.livejournal.com]

I couldn't let the others go in there by themselves. But... ( But then there worst nightmares came to life and she witnessed her friend turning into the monster they were damned to become back home. The thought alone causes her to grasp her left wrist and squeeze tightly. )

I guess it wasn't the best of choices for any of us.

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

[Wow now I sound like a total jerk...] Well, I mean... what choice did you even have?

[ofatonement.livejournal.com]

True, most of us did think helping her would help us but... ( There's a beat before she smiles in a small manner and shrugs.) Well, it's all over now. Now we just have to worry about this storm.

[notvitiligo.livejournal.com]

Oh, don't worry, there's sure to be some sort of crap soon. The last time something like this happened, it was a blizzard, and people had to huddle together for warmth. They're not all that subtle here.