[Overlord] Laharl (thegreatlaharl) wrote in hannibals_hotel, @ 2009-08-13 15:32:00 |
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Current mood: | hungry |
Entry tags: | !incomplete, laharl |
It sucks when no one takes you seriously.
Who: Laharl and Open to all. (And I do mean, all. :]
Where: Resturaunt.
When: Today, around noon?
Summary: Laharl needs food. :D No, he's not intent on sharing. :[
Rating: Um. Pg, maybe Pg-13 if someone tries stealing his food. Or call him short. Or something to that effect. XD
Laharl emerged from his basement room, traversed up the stairs, into the lobby, bypassing anyone who happened to be there in favor of food, and healing items that were probably on the menu but Laharl would find a way to take them with him. He had practically holed himself up in the arcade area, and played several platform games, some he knew and some which were completely foreign (and ridiculous* to him. *Ridiculuos in that Laharl couldn't finish or figure them out. Ex: Tetris), especially this one where he used a guitar. That being said, he stocked up on little pudding cups and candies atop of pizzas and other unhealthy things to have. Laharl was a demon; that stuff seemed to not bother his physique at all.
Once he arrived, he plopped himself down in a large chair which completely dwarfed the Overlord. Indeed, the only thing that was visible was Laharl's large, flowing red scarf that managed to wrap itself somewhat around the chair.
"HEY. I'M HUNGRY! Get me a menu!" Laharl barked out orders to the employees. Unfortunately, it still didn't completely stick to him that he was not home, and his title meant nothing to other residents or employees. Or that fairness, politeness, or other embarrassing or unnecessary things were the best route in this situation. Not one moment.