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Silence (silence) wrote in lunatic_cafe,
@ 2014-05-06 21:08:00

Current mood:	silly
Entry tags:	silence

There was a not so oddity in the cafe. Or at least something rarely seen as of late. A goddess on her favorite purple couch in the lounge with a penguin sitting near her. Not that anyone could tell by the fact she was currently wearing a set of green pajamas that looked like a dragon or a lizard of some sort. (It was quite possibly a dinosaur, but who even knew with her.) She was also laying down face first on the couch, so that her head was engulfed by the head of the pjs. Meanwhile, her trusty sidekick and familiar, Sigmund, sat on a glittery purple ottoman right beside the couch and played some sort of first person shooter on the gaming screen in the lounge. How a penguin was playing it was anyone's guess, but it was happening. He even had a headset that he was not so politely squawking into at other players online. Every so often he would squawk a little louder than normal and Silence would move slightly on the couch, proving that she wasn't some inanimate object left behind, and yet she didn't bother to actually do anything else.

It was just that kind of time.

Just like it was also a time for random gummi candy rain. Really. When anyone wandered too close to what was unofficially deemed as Silence's Couch, a shower of gummi candy would rain down upon them until they walked away.

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controls_lady
2015-01-06 05:05 am UTC (link)

Watches the couch, the gummy candy rain, and folks' reactions for a few minutes, over the top of her book. Finally sets it down with a small sigh, uncurls from her comfortable seat at a table, stretches, then meanders towards the couch.

The rain begins.

Stops at the edge of the rain. Grabs several fistfuls, focusing on the bears for her brother-in-law's best friend. Stuffs most of it in her pockets, then backs away. Turns and goes back to her table, wraps most of the candy in napkins, then dumps the small balls in her purse.

Makes eye contact with her waitress, who's across the room, and nods her thanks for the glass refill while she was gone. Gets comfy again, and goes back to her book. Occasionally nibbles on one of the body part candies she left out, most often an ear, but she really enjoys the eyes.

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