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missile [ghost trick]

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Who: Missile (Missi) |

my_own_path
Format: Prose but can switch to quick log later!
When: Dinnertime!
Where: The kitchens!
Summary: Food!
Rating: E for everyone idk.

Ever since learning that he can, in fact, get the good smelling stuff from the kitchen, Missi has taken it upon himself to wait in front of the door when the guard changes shifts every evening. Stomach rumbling hungrily, he will sit and sit and sit until someone either comes out or hears him sitting before making his hellos and asking for a scrap or two or three for the night.

Even though he'd been told earlier that he could ask for whatever he wanted, the door was usually closed so... there really wasn't much effort in shouting through for something to eat.

So instead he will sit, and he will wait until the door opens.

Please open the door

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Dawn had finished work for the day. The pigs had been fed, crops tended to as much as they could be and the other animals were fed, water and whatever else they needed at the time. So now, it was just her and her stomach, which was grumbling rather loudly.

Making her way towards the kitchen, she was starting to wonder just what exactly it was she wanted to eat, but nothing really sprung to the front of her mind. Upon turning the corner, she stopped spotting the small that she she had spoke to previously.

"Hey there little guy, are you getting hungry?"

He heard her approach, but remained steadfastly sitting by the door until she called out to him, at which point he sprung to his feet and turned to face her, tail wagging.

"Hello! And yes, I am very hungry!"

She couldn't help but laugh slightly, while it was odd she was talking to a dog, it also felt... rather normal to. Though as she why it wasn't in the front of her mind.

"I'm guessing you're waiting for someone to feed you. Why don't I help, okay?"

"Oh, thank you! I would have called to them with my hello, but I don't think it really works like that.." His little clawed feet prance him up and down excitedly. FOOD!

"Haven't we met somewhere before?"

She paused for a moment, thinking about if they had before nodding. "Yes, over the ring network...thing. don't honestly know what it's called."

She walked on over to the door, hoping that she wasn't being overly rude for going into the kitchen for just a small treat for the little guy.

Dante hadn't been a good devil. Instead of sleeping, he spent most of his time roaming the halls and the grounds searching for clues. Instead of eating he had been surviving on nothing more than a bowl of rice several days at a time and using alcohol as a life source. It was getting hard to ignore the fact he was, in fact, starving.

Unlike Missi, however, Dante wouldn't be waiting for anyone to open the kitchen door, he was going to go in there and get something himself. It was quite a surprise to see his roommate and fellow co-worker there.

"Hello again. What are you doing here?"

"Hello!" He barks in greeting, though remains dutifully seated as though his good behavior affected him getting fed. "I'm waiting for someone to give me food! I don't think they heard me, but maybe if I sit here long enough someone will come out and they will give me something to eat."

A pause.

"Or maybe they are sleeping too... Do you want to wait with me?"

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E for everyone. E for EPIC

uguu