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[summer_poprocks]

[see Roxas. see Roxas flail. see Roxas flail because the sack of flour he tried to leave in the kitchen is apparently capable of screaming like a very small, abandoned child]

Gah!

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[saaaaane.livejournal.com]

[Walking by the kitchen, his attention is caught by the, uh. Screaming. He sticks his head in, looking for the source--and looking confused when it appears to be coming from a sack of flour.]

Is it--supposed to do that?

[summer_poprocks]

[shakes his head, his face gone pale]

I think it's possessed!

[saaaaane.livejournal.com]

It's a bag of flour.

...

What possesses flour?

[summer_poprocks]

I dunno, a demon?

[saaaaane.livejournal.com]

A demon with stupid taste.

[summer_poprocks]

Maybe it was hungry? Make it stop!

[saaaaane.livejournal.com]

What am I supposed to do? I don't know how to take care of -- flour!

[summer_poprocks]

Well I don't either!

[saaaaane.livejournal.com]

Um.

I guess making cookies or something would just make it angry?

[summer_poprocks]

Don't look at me, I'm not touching it!

[saaaaane.livejournal.com]

Well you're the one it's yelling at!

[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

You got one too? [Having been walking into the kitchen anyway, look whose got a matching bag of flour in his arms.]

[summer_poprocks]

[sees you with another one and screams like a girl yelps, almost knocking over a chair as he backs away]

Make it stop!

[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

[dkjajkdgjk oh god the screaming was making his bag make a :c face and start to wibble. Brb panic, he doesn't want two screaming flour bags.] Go pick yours up! [QUICKLY LIFTING HIS OWN BAG in a sort of bouncing motion, awkwardly trying not to let it start crying oh god please don't.]

[summer_poprocks]

[gives you a look like you've suddenly grown three heads]

I'm not going near that thing!

[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

It'll quit screaming if you pick it up!

[summer_poprocks]

That thing is- it's unholy.

[he's not picking it up if he can avoid it!]

[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

Not really, it's just a bag of flour. [It doesn't look like he's going to go pick it up. Groans and moves to hand him his own slightly wibbling bag of flour.] Hold this and I'll deal with it. Don't drop it or you'll make the screaming worse.

[summer_poprocks]

Bags of flours don't scream-- I'm not touching that.

[baaaacks away and pulls his hands behind his back, starting to look a little wild-eyed]

[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

Think about where you are; this place is weird enough where this kind of thing just happens. [Frowns, and siiiiighs to adjust his hold on his flour bag, then move to pick up the other one.]

[summer_poprocks]

[it. doesn't to stop screaming, even when a lookalike Roxas picks it up.]

Well it doesn't happen to me.

[alternateblue.livejournal.com]

[Well that didn't work. Tries to give him the flour then.] Look, it isn't possessed, and it won't stop until you hold it.

[summer_poprocks]

[shakes his head firmly, taking another step back and trying to edge around to the door]

Definitely not!