olive garden

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🎈GET YOUR ASSES TO OLIVE GARDEN🎈

Sometime in the morning on Sunday, there are little notes that have been slipped under everyone's doors. Written in markers reads the following:

Let's celebrate getting Knuckles back at Olive Garden tonight at 6pm!!!!
Also I'm bored
-Percy

…Yeah………but hey, at least these notes will be customized! Each note has two characters, but, uh, these might not be accurate to who's actually in the room. He doesn't know who everyone's roommates are, so he's just hoping for the best I guess. (Someone's note includes the new guy, More. Shizuka is also on one of these as a pink dolphin with glasses.)

Anyway, the Olive Garden seems to have some balloons floating around. With the current state of the residents, nobody seems to care! There are also chefs in the kitchen who will make whatever you ask, but pushing them around enough will get them to leave the kitchen to anyone who wants to make something. (Thank you Redd.) Drinks are available for everyone, alcohol and regular soft drinks alike, and really? The world is your oyster. … Olive? You get the drill.

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Comments

[nyaxed]

Ah, what kind'a lucky bastard are you, then?

[He's sure finishing his drink on that one!!]

[noirge]

Am I? I think being able to know what you like or dislike is a good thing. Unless there's food shortages...?

[nyaxed]

Well, yeah, but to not have anythin' y'don't like? That's lucky as hell. When you're barely gettin' by, you don't get that kinda luxury, yeah?

[They're. On similar wavelengths, here, but Yves looks pretty bougie right now, sooooo...]

[noirge]

[ His business partner is crying somewhere because Yves needs to be bougie to afford escaping death... ]

Mm. I've eaten things I probably shouldn't have when I was on my own, since I didn't have my parents or anyone to tell me what was safe or normal to eat.

[nyaxed]

[RIP...]

...So it's like that, then. [Desperation doesn't care about taste.] Sorry for assumin' the worst about you. [When you take a fellow street kid for a spoiled silver spoon... feels bad, man!]

Y'have anything you like more'n the rest?

[noirge]

Eh? It's fine! I know there's a time and place for when it would be lucky. But you'd need to be smarter or more aware than I was, so you don't eat poisonous plants.

[ The extremes of picky versus super omnivore... ]

I like fruit. I'm better at growing vegetables, so getting fruit by selling or trading those is a treat. How about you?

[nyaxed]

[A beat. Considering where he came from, and how he is...]

...Ah, yeah, lucky me our Del was smart, else I might not've lasted.

[He absolutely would have eaten something poisonous.]

Me, I've got a weakness for them honey cakes I've been keepin' us stocked on. Bit selfish, that, I suppose, but I'll start pickin' up more fruit to have on hand for you.

[And more cute little fruit tarts will start appearing, too. As a treat.]

[noirge]

Del?

[ It sounds like a nickname, and an endearing one. Also that they watched over Basilio, since he sounds like a guy who had it rough growing up... that makes Yves happy he had someone. ]

Really, for me? [ His eyes light up. ] Thank you!

[nyaxed]

Yeah... my older brother.

[He sounds so, so fond... and a little melancholy, but surely that's nothing to worry about. Not when there's fruit on the line!]

Yeah, 'course! Saw more of it than I'd ever seen in one place at that W*ll-Mart, so just have t'bring it back, yeah? An' that's nothing.

[He really can't blame Yves if he doesn't want to go running all over the city, so, you know, he'll add all the fruits to the grocery list when he goes.]