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unluckynumbersevenWHO: Dave Strider and Emil
WHERE: in or around the cafeteria
WHEN: February 15th
WHAT: being stressed in space could make anyone hungry, apparently.
WARNINGS: Dave's language maybe
Yuuri had given Emil some leftover chocolates, but of course he made short work of those. Chocolate wasn't easy to come by in his world, and sweets of any kind were pretty exciting. That wasn't really enough to tide him over, and he decided to take advantage of the low lighting and most people trying to stay put. There wouldn't be as much crew out and about, and that sounded like a good time for him to put himself out there more, show his face, and get used to going places alone.
After all, so many of his new friends were right. He didn't want to stay cooped up all the time when there was so much to see and do here.
He'd been on his guard when he first floated out on his own, but after getting most of the way to his destination without being seen, he paid less attention to what he was doing and flew a bit faster. What are the odds someone was going to be in his way by this point, right?
Which is probably how he ended up colliding at full speed into someone else who apparently had the same idea.
WHERE: in or around the cafeteria
WHEN: February 15th
WHAT: being stressed in space could make anyone hungry, apparently.
WARNINGS: Dave's language maybe
Yuuri had given Emil some leftover chocolates, but of course he made short work of those. Chocolate wasn't easy to come by in his world, and sweets of any kind were pretty exciting. That wasn't really enough to tide him over, and he decided to take advantage of the low lighting and most people trying to stay put. There wouldn't be as much crew out and about, and that sounded like a good time for him to put himself out there more, show his face, and get used to going places alone.
After all, so many of his new friends were right. He didn't want to stay cooped up all the time when there was so much to see and do here.
He'd been on his guard when he first floated out on his own, but after getting most of the way to his destination without being seen, he paid less attention to what he was doing and flew a bit faster. What are the odds someone was going to be in his way by this point, right?
Which is probably how he ended up colliding at full speed into someone else who apparently had the same idea.
