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[foreveralawn]

Who: Everyone
When: Day 3, morning
Where: 1st floor cafeteria
What: pressing concerns of a nutritional nature

[Quinn is in the cafeteria, in a staring contest with her daily apple. There is a sad gurgle from her stomach.]



How long d-does it take a garden to g-grow stuff anyway...



[Maybe it's time for everyone to touch base on how food efforts are coming along?? Or about other things. Whatever your hearts fancy.]

((OOC: Open mingle for everyone!! I'll be tagging around after a nap.))

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[foreveralawn]

[Hush crouches down where she is as carefully as she can, trying to stay sort-of hidden while Bucky does...whatever it is he wants to do.]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[When he's far enough around that either of them startling the deer would probably make them bolt toward the other, he realizes deciding on some kind of get-ready signal beforehand might have helped. Oops. :|a]

[Well. She'll figure it out. He rustles the grass a little, to try and get the attention of the deer without making them go nuts and take off just yet.]

[foreveralawn]

[waits?? preps more knives for flinging??? WHAT IS HAPPENING]

[blankasfreshlyfallen]

[Terrible planning, apparently!]

[If they're not looking now they never will be. HOPE SHE'S READY because he's standing up, in plain sight, and throwing his kitchen knife toward them to try and flush them her way.]