forum Not-So-Normal Camp RP (CLOSED but you can stalk)

Started April 22, 2018 by @Tylerrr-M-P

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Elisa groaned “Listen, why do you care so much? I thought you just wanted a bagel”
(Again, no offense)

Flint passed the plates.

"Oh. I just wondered since some people are allergic to yeast, or other components of beer."

Elisa Scooped the spaghetti into the plates
“Oh, shit- I MEAN SHOOT. We forgot the sauce!”

"And I'm trying to help." she said, a little miffed.

"Vodka is the sauce," Flint said winking with both eyes.

“Well, they’re obviously not having allergic reactions. You can go now” she said, glaring at Hannah

Amused, she said “…was that supposed to be a wink?”

"Sorry." she said, hands raised in a 'My deepest apologies' gesture.

"Was it not?"

Elisa giggled “You just blinked!”

"Oh, well I was 50% of the way there," Flint says, nodding, so sure of himself in his drunken state.

Elisa rolled her eyes in amusement “Where’s the vodka? I was planning on having plain spaghetti anyway, I don’t like saucy things”

"The spaghetti was boiling in it."

Hannah felt awkward, she couldn't leave, but she couldn't stay.

“Man! Ugh, I think the universe wants me drunk or something” She passed the plates full of spaghetti to Samuel and Flint

“Here” she shoved a plate towards Hannah “You can get a plate if you want”

"Thank you, and I though you knew, weren't you watching as we put it in?" Flint takes the plate and sits on the counter again, grabbing a fork from besides him.

Hannah was yet again startled, she decided to take the plate and pray that the alcohol had burned off.

“I was too busy corralling you two” She begrudgingly took a bite of the spaghetti

Samuel wandered over to his plate of spaghetti, pouring on a shit ton of fairy dust-laced Carling, and some Cheerios. He turned to Hannah, 'You want some, uh, drink?'

Hannah didn't answer, she just sat there. It was weird.

"Aw, sorry about that, you could've stayed back with Damian if you really wantede too you know," Flint smiled through the spaghetti, happy that she had joined them on their little adventure.

Elisa fidgeted, blushing “Ah, it’s.. fine. Someone needs to keep you in line”

Flint grinned, "sure sure," he takes another forkful of food, "this is really good, props to the chief."