91st moon [the 4th Wall of Jericho]

[paladinlost]

[Ah, it's that time of the year again. And unlike last time, Cecil wakes up in his own bed (even though he'd been on his way back from Saffron when he fell asleep), surrounded by his own Pokémon (and Grimers, but at this point they're almost part of the family), and with his own belongings exactly where he left them (except for his left sock, but he's long learned to expect that).

He's safe, he's in a good mood, and he intends to stay that way for the rest of this madness. And this time, he's even in a position to share the joy with any visitors!

Which is why he's now grilling all sorts of food on a fire pit in his yard, while his Pokémon are bringing chairs and large cushions outside. That they manage to do so while linked to each other with duct tape is somewhat impressive, but he's too busy not burning a steak to admire their efficiency.]

Comments

[paladinlost]

They do say variety is the spice of life.

[Or maybe that's the mustard.]

[susukodama]

Spice! Spice! Spice! Hehehehehe! Spice!

[paladinlost]

Indeed, perhaps we should try a spicy bread next...

[But let's add the turkey to this one, first.]

[susukodama]

Next Bread! Next Bread! Hehehehehe!

[paladinlost]

I'm glad you are interested. But first...

[Sandwich no. 2!]

[susukodama]

Glad!

[It's ready? :D]

[paladinlost]

[Ready, and potentially delicious!]

[susukodama]

[In that case, nomming! <3

Quite delish, yes~]

[paladinlost]

[Delish enough to get the attention of a hellhound, apparently. Oh dear.]

[susukodama]

[...well the Susukodama isn't going to complain]

[paladinlost]

[The hellhound appreciates that, truly, She approaches, her eyes filled with anticipation-]

Minerva.

[-and backs away just as quickly, because Cecil is no fun at all.]

[susukodama]

Minerva?

[granted Houndooms are demonic enough in appearance that the Susukodama has seen scarier things on the Sanzu River...]

[paladinlost]

[Minerva perks up upon hearing her name and tries to approach again, but she's interrupted by the arrival of sandwich number three.]

Here you go!

[susukodama]

Here!

[Houndooms can wait, there is NOMMING to be done! :D]

[paladinlost]

[She can wait, sure, but she's jealous. :(]

[susukodama]

[...well you could probably ask your trainer for a sandwich too?]

[paladinlost]

[But that would involve more waiting! And possibly having to share with the others. Ever tried sharing a sandwich between 50+ Pokémon?]

[susukodama]

[True, that'd be a lot of sharing...]

[paladinlost]

[They tried it with a cake once. Smallest slice ever eaten for a birthday, definitely.]

[susukodama]

[:(

...You just need something really big to share then.]

[paladinlost]

[...A Gyarados-sized sandwich? Would the Susukodama even be able to eat one of those?]

[susukodama]

[...it would gladly nom what little it could and share the rest?]

[paladinlost]

[This is starting to sound like an excellent plan! ...But can her trainer even find that much bread and turkey?

[susukodama]

[He'd probably have to bake something himself...]

[paladinlost]

[That would take so much flour... Good thing Longjing could bring it home from the store.]