Saiph
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Post by Saiph on Jun 7, 2009 4:33:49 GMT -5
Josh stared blankly at the bowl of soup in front of him. That was all that was on his tray. A bowl of soup and a spoon. For now at least, he wasn't allowed anything that required a knife or fork to eat it, although apparently "if he was good" he would go back to normal food. Good behaviour. Jeez. You stick a fork in one person's hand and they give you endless bowls of soup. His hands tightened into fists under the table, and he looked up at the camera trained on his table, giving it a disarming smile.
Time to eat my soup like a good boy. He began to eat, making plans while appearing to be contemplating his soup. If I managed to get the spoon out, I could sharpen it easily. His eyes flicked involuntarily to the metal detector at the door of the dining room. They know about the pin in my arm, so I might get away with it, but not if they search me. Josh considered the bowl. He couldn't tell what it was made of, but it looked as if it might produce sharp shards if he broke it. Better finish my soup first. He continued to eat the soup slowly, watching the door and serving hatch alertly.
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Post by ` Ixchel! on Jun 7, 2009 12:14:51 GMT -5
post claimed by Ayden (will reply once he is finished)
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Saiph
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Post by Saiph on Jun 27, 2009 0:14:14 GMT -5
OOC: Bump?
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