[open] They didn't have taro ice cream bars and I'm still vaguely butthurt.

[convictionary]

Who: Gaius (convictionary) and various and sundry other people, yes, it's ice cream time.
When: Post-Lasker intro log
Where: Lasker, starting off in an ice cream parlor because I can.
What: Investigating Lasker stuff while eating ice cream.
Rating: Probably some innuendo and mild cursing because it's me, and I might use a vulgar metaphor and/or analogy at some point.

[So, as Gaius stared at the ice cream bar shaped vaguely like Kaito's head (chocolate flavored) he couldn't help but say.]

That ain't right.

[They could get to Double Duo and doing other things in a second. Right now he's distracted by ice cream bars shaped like people he knew.]

Comments

[nohfaced]

[ Kokoro's staring blankly at the ice cream, recognizing the few people she's met so far -- when she speaks she sounds surprised, but it sure doesn't show on her face at all. The mask on the side of her head is another story, though. ]

Ah...I was excited about all of this at first, but now it just seems like they want to eat us. Isn't that bad?

[convictionary]

Depends on what flavor you are.

[...he might've misinterpreted her question a little, deliberately or otherwise.]

[nohfaced]

...You're right! What if I taste bad? That's even worse than just being eaten! But how do they choose who's what flavor?

[ Well, at least she's sort of distracted? ]

[convictionary]

[She has her priorities in order is what is happening here.]

Exactly. Probably based on who does what heroic thing for whoever's on the committee. You do something for 'em, they do something for you.

[nohfaced]

Right! Of course! I have to be well known before people will appreciate my taste! I never thought being a hero would involve this sort of thing.

[convictionary]

You're not the only one. Believe you me, this isn't expected when I was told about the whole...you know. Mess. Figured-...

[We'd be meatshields dying nobly for a cause not our own no he's not going to share that casually with the class.] Pick one. [Distractionary ice cream yeah!]

[nohfaced]

Oh. Um...maybe yours? What do you think you taste like? Actually, who are you, anyway?

[ DISTRACTION SUCCESSFUL. ]

[convictionary]

You don't know who I am.

[...thank fuck cripes he was starting to get wary of being known he's a thief being a recognized thief doesn't help and it was difficult trying to blur his head in photographs and he-]

Gaius. And I'd better taste like something with chocolate.

[He's vanilla with some gingerbread.]

[nohfaced]

[ She tilts her head in confusion, half because she's wondering what in the world 'chocolate' is, but also -- ]

Eh? Should I know? Are you someone important?

[convictionary]

Nah. But-

[...you know what, they're taking a trip. They're going to take a trip. This is a field trip. Look forward to the field trip.] I'll show you, the place is real near to here, you'll understand.