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Nikola is bored, a fact he finds patently unfair as it's his birthday, and for once he's not holed up in an abandoned manor somewhere with no one but unintelligent, undead minions for company.
He thinks there should be cake, at the very least, so he's wandered down to the kitchen in an attempt to either scrounge some up or make one himself.
Probably someone should intervene before the Big Guy finds him snooping around the kitchen.
He thinks there should be cake, at the very least, so he's wandered down to the kitchen in an attempt to either scrounge some up or make one himself.
Probably someone should intervene before the Big Guy finds him snooping around the kitchen.
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Date: 2009-07-11 08:35 pm (UTC)(ooc: Moonbeam may or may not be a Mary Sue for one of the two players whose characters are involved in this discussion *smirk*)
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Date: 2009-07-11 08:43 pm (UTC)He laughs, adding cherries and whipped cream to the first layer of cake before adding the next. "Those were good years. I actually didn't start behaving like a reasonable and rational adult until I was about 20, so being an undergrad was fun."
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Date: 2009-07-11 09:11 pm (UTC)Grinning, he grabs a tube of bright blue cake gel and draws a little cluster of sparks on the side, before placing the finished product in front of Tesla.
"Happy birthday, Nikola. I'm assuming you don't want me to sing at you?"
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Date: 2009-07-11 09:30 pm (UTC)He arches an eyebrow at the cake gel, but he's willing to let it slide this once. "Only if you never want to use your vocal chords again."
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Date: 2009-07-11 09:49 pm (UTC)"Big one. High metabolism, remember?"
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Date: 2009-07-11 09:51 pm (UTC)He cuts the cake into quarters, takes a sliver off one of the pieces, puts it on his plate, and glances at Tesla, gesturing to what's left. "Too big?"
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Date: 2009-07-11 10:04 pm (UTC)He chews slowly and swallows. "Satisfactory," he eventually remarks.
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Date: 2009-07-11 10:12 pm (UTC)(ooc: there'll be a little lag to my answering your reply; RL calls, but I'll be back shortly)
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