week 4 afterparty

[odasaku]

[ well, that was definitely A Trial.

however, oda understands that everyone must be feeling a little heavy, considering the death of someone like jughead and whatever bullshit dazai said earlier.

so, at everyone's door is a note that says the following:

If you don't want to be alone, come to the diner.

There's food.

oda himself is at the diner, although there's no food on his table, nor is he being a very good host of a party. he's just sitting alone at a table next to a window, staring out of it in deep thought. ]

Comments

[silvertongueheir]

Jimmy once told me "I think rich people are like dogs and just do things arbitrarily." I suppose this case supports that, loath as I am to admit it.

[Hi fellow pet-owner. Gerard is hovering above Franciscus and watching Cosmo curiously.]

[marmoron]

[Cosmo's giving Gerard and Fransiscus a similarly curious look, making his approach cautiously to smell them both -- until Keith holds out his hand. Stop.]

Comparing Rose and Frasier to dogs is an insult to dogs.

[There's no bite to it though. Keith glances up.]

Your pet gonna to be okay if Cosmo gets closer?

[silvertongueheir]

I suppose you're right. I apologize, Cosmo. [Look dogs, wolves, pretty much the same thing right?]

He'll be fine. One of his favorite companions back home is Shaun's Mightyena. [Cosmo is more glowy, but still.]

[marmoron]

[Enough people by now have insisted that Cosmo's basically like a dog at this point that Keith can't even be bothered to make the correction anymore. He lowers his hand. To Cosmo:]

Go on then.

[Space wolf does exactly that -- still a little cautiously, coming to stop before the other pair, waiting politely for a hand to be extended to him.]

What's a Mightyena?

[silvertongueheir]

[Franciscus carefully reaches out a hand to pat Cosmo slowly, while Gerard leans closer with his head tilted.]

They're a kind of Pokemon. They're also mostly canine-looking, and they have back markings somewhat like his, although in dark grey instead of blue.