zanezip (zanezip) wrote in taariq, @ 2008-04-23 12:06:00 |
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Entry tags: | hattie, julian, vivy, zip |
*GONG*
Who: Zip and Open
What: Dinner time!
Where: Dining/ Kitchen
When: 17:31
Warnings: None
Summary: _______
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Zip straightened up and walked over towards the intercom and held down the button. “Everyone, dinner is ready. Could you please come to the dining room so everyone gets their share?” He asked. “On tonight’s menu…” He began in a waiting voice, joking of course, “Is pasta, pasta and plenty of pasta in a delicate cheese sauce straight from the jar at the back of the cupboard.” He continued, “Flavours are spicy cheese, garlicy cheese. Tomato and cheese. Onino and cheese. And then just plain cheese. If you don’t like pasta and cheese you’re out of luck but we’ve got bread you can fill up on.” He added leaning against the wall. “For drinks we have a selection of cheap ass wine that can double up as paint thinner in emergencies.” He continued his droll. “A number of beer bottles some of which I haven’t seen for years so should get you royally drunk.” Ah, alcohol would get a stampede. If not that, then the cakes would! “For dessert people, we have cake. Yes, I repeat. We have cake.” He smirked. “That is all.” He let go of the intercom and took of his apron and put it up on the hook. He rubbed his metallic arm and flexed its fingers. Pistons, valves, cogs and gears making them move. He’d briefly seen most of them, but a lot of them hadn’t seen him. He’d considered wearing a long sleeved shirt to hide most of the implants, but he couldn’t keep that up for the whole journey. So he was wearing a white vest. Nothing was hidden there.