agenda

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[Sora has many different items on his list of things to do today, now that he's spent the past few days busy with all sorts of distractions. the first thing on his list has already been accomplished: there's a pile of envelopes addressed to several different people on the kitchen table where he's now sitting.]

[now for item number two: making spaghetti! Sora's not allowed to touch the stove, so he's having to improvise a little. he's dumped a box of uncooked pasta into a bowl, and is squishing a tomato in his hands directly over the spaghetti. not exactly how Daddy makes it, but close enough!]

Comments

of course of course it's hypothetical

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

I was a bunny for over a week until I woke up and I was me again. And I didn't beat up the cat. I ran away and I was really scared and I hid under a cabinet. Then Rikka was able to find me and made the cat leave.

yup! >_>

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

You were a bunny for a whole week?!

lolz >_>;;

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Uh huh! And I couldn't eat any sweets at all. Only veggies and salad.

[not that she minds salad, she just wanted ice cream by the end of it]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[Sora, on the other hand:]

EWWWWWWW!!!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Yup. It was for a little bit, but then I was tired and wanted to be me again.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

You shoulda been something that eats bugs! Then you coulda eaten bugs!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Ew! I don't want to eat bugs. Mama says that I ate them when I was a baby.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Really? Me too!

[heck he'd still eat bugs if he didn't think he'd get scolded!]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she giggles and pokes your tummy gently]

You're the one who taught me.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

... I teach babies how to eat bugs?

[has Sora discovered a new talent? he knows where to find a baby, too!]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Well, you certainly taught me. Mama and Daddy weren't happy about it though.

[onoes there's that paradox thing working]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

[... that look on his face says he definitely doesn't care about getting in trouble-- he needs to pass on his knowledge as a bug connoisseur!]

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she notices that but doesn't mind]

How about you finish your food now before it gets cold?

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

I'm gonna have bugs for dessert!

... And taffy!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

*she makes a 'tsk' noise as she sets you back in your chair]

You shouldn't eat bugs, 'bug. Some might be poisonous and make you sick.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Nuh uh! I'm a bug conniesaur!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

[she frowns a bit]

It's connoisseur. And you won't like it when you're really sick and have to take medicine.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

That's what I said! Conniesaur! An' I won't get sick.

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Taffy only, 'bug. And don't eat bugs, please? I don't like them because they scare me.

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

They won't scare you if they're eaten!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

That's even worse!

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

It is?

[scratches his head.]

Well... What do you do when you see bugs?

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

I usually shriek, and then someone comes to get rid of it for me.

[oh there's many a night when she made her Daddy or Rikka or Buggie get rid of a spider]

[sorabug.livejournal.com]

Like me? I'll come save you from the bugs!

[daddyhasagun.livejournal.com]

Oh, you're very brave! You can save me... if you don't eat the bugs.