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[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Roxas is in the kitchen, a plate of apple pie in front of him and a fork in hand. Though it doesn't look like he's going to eat it. Instead, he's staring at it intently with a frown planted on his face.]

Why do I have a feeling I shouldn't eat this...?

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[a-erora.livejournal.com]

What d'you mean?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Looks over-- oh hi, littleku.]

I don't know... I just have a bad feeling about this pie.

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

[sup, Roxas.]

Like poison, or...?

[cloudchaser.livejournal.com]

It looks pretty good to me! Is there something wrong with it?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs a bit, sticking the fork in the middle of the slice to look around at the inside.]

Maybe. I just. went to take a bite and had a gut feeling I shouldn't.

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

Lemme see.

[reaches for it.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs.]

I don't know... I just have a gut feeling something isn't right about it.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Frowns.]

Uh. no.

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

What? I can probably tell if something's wrong with it.

[cloudchaser.livejournal.com]

[Peers closely at it and then inhales deeply.]

Doesn't smell dangerous! Just delicious.

You didn't make it yourself, did you?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

Yeah, and then if you get poisoned, it's my fault.

[natures]

Then don't.

[Someone's still wearing covered up clothes, though she's more cheerful.]

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

I wouldn't eat enough to get poisoned.

[nevermind that she'd need to eat more than most people for that to happen.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

No, otherwise I'd know what was in it.

[Sticks the fork in and twirls it a bit, examining the contents.]

I think I should just toss it. Just in case.

[cloudchaser.livejournal.com]

So where'd you get it? There's gotta be some way to figure out if it's--off, or whatever.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Turns and smiles when he sees her, though shakes his head.]

No, I'm not going to. It's weird though...

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

It was just in the fridge... but the only way to know is to try it and I'm not going to let anyone get sick over curiosity.

[Yeah, he's bringing that pie over to the trashcan now.]

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

[Lets out an irritated sigh.]

Fine. A tiny bite.

[natures]

Where did you get that?

[Sits next to him.]

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

'Kay.

[takes it and cuts a small piece with the fork, biting down.

...and goes to spit it out in the sink, rinsing her mouth out after.]

Are there any apple seeds in there?

1/2

[cloudchaser.livejournal.com]

[Leaps in front of the trashcan, ready for some pie interception!]

Whoa, hold up!

[cloudchaser.livejournal.com]

I've got a stomach of steel! I bet I could handle a tiny bite.

And then if it's good we can eat it together, yeah?

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

U-Uh...

[Checks.]

Not that I see, no.

[a-erora.livejournal.com]

...Then it's poisoned.

[f-iery.livejournal.com]

And what if it's not okay and you end up sick or poisoned or something?

[ooc: there's cyanide in it, just to let you know.]