[sounds like something fun for you guys to discuss in the future!]
Ah, that's right, I brought something, too —
[he reaches into his bag and pulls out a tupperware]
I've been trying to teach myself how to cook, and I attempted teriyaki salmon today. It came out... pretty okay, I think! I had a lot of leftovers so I brought some in case you guys wanted some.
Sorry it's nothing special. It was just the first thing I thought of when I was leaving the dorm.
[He opens the tupperware and, after a moment's hesitation, puts it on the...floor? Is this acceptable?? Is this rude? He doesn't know.
Anyway, Cobalt's not the best chef in the world. The salmon is a little overdone, and has fallen apart into flaky chunks, slathered in teriyaki sauce. It certainly doesn't look amazing, but it tastes okay...?]
The newbie who Griffin threw into a table, or another one?
Another one... they gave us a day between, I suppose. He's quieter; seems like a good sort. I think he might have known someone who's been on our team in the past...?
[he digs around in his bag for a moment and produces a vial of liquid]
AlcheME makes a potion that lets people speak when transformed. I told Griffin I'd bring him some, but I got distracted with the game and forgot until you texted me.
[The griffin's ears perk up again, zoning in on the potion like it was another tasty snack. He licks his lips of the teriyaki sauce and sniffs at the vial.]
[The griffin immediately starts to lap up the potion, like guzzling from a feeder. It only lasts a second or two, and then he's sloppily licking his jaws.
In a voice that was... distinctly demonic - there was a hint of Griffin, but distorted, almost reverberating - it does speak.]
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Ah, that's right, I brought something, too —
[he reaches into his bag and pulls out a tupperware]
I've been trying to teach myself how to cook, and I attempted teriyaki salmon today. It came out... pretty okay, I think! I had a lot of leftovers so I brought some in case you guys wanted some.
Sorry it's nothing special. It was just the first thing I thought of when I was leaving the dorm.
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Oh, I mean, it's definitely appreciated... thank you for coming on such short notice. We've got another new member, too, so it's been... a lot.
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Anyway, Cobalt's not the best chef in the world. The salmon is a little overdone, and has fallen apart into flaky chunks, slathered in teriyaki sauce. It certainly doesn't look amazing, but it tastes okay...?]
The newbie who Griffin threw into a table, or another one?
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Nom nom nom, is he purring?]
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Another one... they gave us a day between, I suppose. He's quieter; seems like a good sort. I think he might have known someone who's been on our team in the past...?
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Oh really? Who?
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[ she sits crouched next to the griffin, studying him. ]
Wish I knew what exactly set him off. Even with the game making his temper worse, it's not like it just comes from nowhere.
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Maybe we could ask him?
[he digs around in his bag for a moment and produces a vial of liquid]
AlcheME makes a potion that lets people speak when transformed. I told Griffin I'd bring him some, but I got distracted with the game and forgot until you texted me.
What do you think, Griffin? Wanna try?
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let's try it. ]
I guess there's probably no harm...?
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I had some for my last transformation and I found it very helpful, personally.
[he uncorks it and holds it out at an angle so Griffin can drink it.]
Here you go.
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In a voice that was... distinctly demonic - there was a hint of Griffin, but distorted, almost reverberating - it does speak.]
Taste ssstrange. More meat.
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this is definitely going to wig out the newbies but guess this is just Happening. she digs in the bag for more jerky. ]
Here you go?
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This is good. Now I'll have what's mine, even if I have to hunt for him.
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...I don't think you have to go that far. I don't know what he said, but... I'm sure a little time won't hurt.
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...Who?
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No. The one with burnt hands needs to know he's mine.
He WILL acknowledge me.
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That's, uh... I think, Jay is, er...
[ ALARMED FACE AT COBALT this does not seem. great, actually.
this seems like it could be problems. ]
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[to Griffin:]
I'm sure he will. He's yours, after all. [apparently]
What do you want to eat next?
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[A pause]
And spaghetti.
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...Cobalt can you come with me and help me look for. The spaghetti.
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Sure. Lead the way.
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He still has a prosthetic of a human hand, so. The demon's got thumbs.]
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