03 [Voice]

[mischiefbreeder]

[The journal clicks on. There's the sound of someone chewing on the other end, and a bit of sauce drips on the page. Seems he found a plate of burgers on the table. They're a bit cold, but nothing a little heating up in the microwave can't handle. Good thing he comes from a modern world that knows how to use them, huh?

Finally, he has to pause in between burgers, in order to stifle a yawn. Looks like he woke up not too long ago. Soon after, he takes a bite of a burger, and begins to speak.]

You know... [A swallow, and there's another drip.] I feel like I just woke up from a really bad dream. But since I'm still here, it feels like one of those cases where you just woke up from a dream you were having in a dream. You know, like you see in cartoons sometimes!

[Nom again, then swallow.] But this place is real, isn't it? Luceti's no dream, as much as I'd love to just wake up in my own bed, surrounded by my partners, as my mom makes breakfast. Ah well...

...

...These burgers need more kick to them.

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[mischiefbreeder]

...Well, there was that too, but I was dying to start my own journey for a long time.

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

Ehhh, I see.

*One or two of the burgers, by the way, may have... problems (http://burningfighter.livejournal.com/1172.html?thread=132500#t132500).*

[mischiefbreeder]

[Well then, Red, you better hope that you don't end up eating one of those burgers, because...]

...Hey Red, since you're up, how about getting in the kitchen and helping me eat these burgers. I'm hungry, but I'm not this hungry!

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

Are they really still good?

[mischiefbreeder]

Taste fine to me!

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

I'll be there in a minute, then!

[mischiefbreeder]

I'll be waiting!

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

*There!*

Gold, your face...

[mischiefbreeder]

Yeah, I'm a handsome devil, I know. You don't have to tell me twice.

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

... You're bleeding on your burgers...

[mischiefbreeder]

...I'm what.

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

*Points.*

[mischiefbreeder]

[He reaches his hand up to touch his cheek and... BLOOD. The wound feels like it already formed a scab, but all his chewing combined with the heat must have aggravated it.

...Slowly he stands up now and goes to the bathroom. Needamirrorneedamirror...]

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

*While Gold does that, Red will find the burgers that have been bled on and throw them out. :( Eating blood is bad.*

[mischiefbreeder]

[Aww man, now there's only like two left. ):

Well, he eventually returns with a bandage over the wound, and actually kinda wide-eyed.]

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

What happened?

[mischiefbreeder]

I got this in that place...

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

"That place"?

[mischiefbreeder]

From that... weird version of Luceti I was stuck in!

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

You haven't really told me about that...

[mischiefbreeder]

...Oh. I didn't?

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

Not yet...

[mischiefbreeder]

Oh. Well... [Picking up one of those remaining burgers now...]

[burningfighter.livejournal.com]

*Taking the last one... Are they safe?*

[mischiefbreeder]

[No, but they don't know that. He brings the burger up to his lips down, prepared to bite into it soon.]

So, anyway, I disappeared five days ago, right? Turns out I wasn't here, but in some weird black-and-white Luceti, where it was just me and some other people! [Aaaand bite.]