Apr 14, 2020
"Hiya!"
°Oh- hello there!°
*RJ waves with a hand not occupied by a book.*
"Hi!"
*NJ gives a wave from the kitchen.*
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"Hiya!"
°Oh- hello there!°
*RJ waves with a hand not occupied by a book.*
"Hi!"
*NJ gives a wave from the kitchen.*
A young looking adventurer wanders up to the Jims to introduce himself. He extends his hand for a handshake. "Hello there, my name's Illinois." - anon-illinois
*RJ is the one who extends his hand out, shaking the offered hand of the adventurer.*
"Hey there! I'm RJ, these two are my brothers- CJ and NJ. Nice to meet you"
Light spilled softly through the windows, illuminating the house. Books lay abandoned on the coffee table, a computer left opened showed a map of some sort of forest. The room was realatively quiet, but one could hear chatter coming from the kitchen.
RJ had woken up in the mood for cookies, fresh ones at that. With nothing to stop him or an excuse to not make them, he got to work. When NJ had made his way into the kitchen- only to find RJ semi-gently whacking a bag of almonds- his ¶You could have just cut them?¶ was dismissed with a "This is more fun and it still works."
Fair enough, the Newscaster guesses.
He offered to help once he had some coffee, and the two brothers were nearly finished when CJ rolled in, hair still messy but rather pleased. Apparently he'd found a good 'spot' and could sort out almost everything by the evening. NJ had no idea what the Cameraman meant, but the Reporter grinned with a "Thanks Jim!" and CJ joined the other two in rolling out the cookie balls.
The three discussed the usual smalltalk subjects, and although it still felt a little stiff at first, it eventually turned into something less bland, and a little more tension bled away into the rhythm of making cookies and a 'who would win' discussion.
And by 'discussion' it's:
¶Sharktopus is two aquatic animals in one. They would have an even larger advantage in the water, and on an even playing field where size is /not/ a factor, they would win.¶
"I see your point, but hear this- Godzilla is not losing to a science experiment."
°Two words Jim. Atomic Breath.°
*a wild demon appears*
*A wild Jim blinks in confusion.*
°Hello there?°
"Yeah, everything's fine! I figured out that I'm non binary." They smile shyly.
*Both Jims smile*
°Glad that you found out something about yourself Host!°
"Yeah! Can we ask about your pronoun preferences?"
"I have something to tell you both."
"Oh, what is it?"
°Everything alright?°
The Host used his last bandages after a certain bubblegum bitch shot himself in the foot and needed some.
"Oh, ouch- Wilford then? Hope he's ok by now. Jim can you check the glove compartment for anything Host could use-"
*°CJ rummages through the glove compartment.°*
°There is a little bit of gauze left in here from our last camping trip?°
"Ok, thanks Jim. We have some gauze in here if you want it."
The Host walks over and asks the Jims if they've seen his bandages
*Finally having gotten of the road for a bit, surprised blinks are shared within the group.*
"Can't say we have, sorry. When did you last have them?"