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[The video feed clicks on, and oh hey it's the student kitchens in the background. There's two big pots on the stove and a really big rice cooker over there on the counter and oh hello there's a Bulba in the feed now. He's given up on the effort of trying not to seem really tired, and he seems pretty distracted on top of that.]

In case you were wondering um... Kirby had to go back to Dreamland for a while. Something came up...

[He frowns, looking like he really doesn't want to talk about it and makes a motion towards the stove with his head to switch the subject.]

Oh, uh, if anyone's hungry or whatever, I made some curry and... kind of made too much out of habit... There's both spicy and mild so. People are welcome to it so it doesn't go to waste. It's down here in the student kitchens.

Uh... that's it. Thanks.

[And then the feed cuts off.]

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[paneldechill.livejournal.com]

whats a curry?

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It's a kind of spicy, saucy meal... Usually it has a bunch of vegetables and things in it. You can serve it on rice and stuff. Did you want to try it?

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[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

Curry...?

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[Oh no why is it you.]

...Yeah. Have you had it before?

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[punchtheflute.livejournal.com]

[Oh hello who is this walking into the kitchen with Blinding Speed. Or at the very least mildly blurry vision inducing speed.]

[...no seriously how did he get here so fast???]

You said there was free curry!?!

EVERY ACTION

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[Did Bulba even finish the initial recording holy geez.]

... I take it you'd like some, haha.

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[boxingmidget.livejournal.com]

[Oh my god that looks so good.]

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[boxingmidget.livejournal.com]

[Maybe he can. Go and get some. Just a little bit. If he asks about the injuries, just say it was from some boxing accident.]

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Oh, hello Professor. Uh, yeah, I'll be fine.

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[blazinglizard.livejournal.com]

[Oh, goddamn. Kirby was a friend of Bulba's, Char knows that much. This is really, really not what the kid needs right now. Look at how exhausted and limp-looking he's been as-is. You can bet your ass Char's heading straight for the kitchens, and it's not for the sake of snacktime.

When he gets there, he just kind of... leans in the doorway. Trying to think of something cool and big-brother-ish to say. Failing miserably.]

...Kid.

[Well, it's better than nothing.]

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[Bulba was making busy with the stirring of pots. He set the lid back down on the one as he looked over at the door. He didn't seem all that surprised to see Char there.]

...Hey.

Uh. You hungry...?

[stay-classy-cat.livejournal.com]

[Oh dear sweet roommate, how cruelly life treats you so. Don't think he hasn't noticed the extra level of MOPE in your life. It's so saddening. So awful! If only he could have had a hand in this.

If only.

How long has he been creeping in the kitchen doorway? TOO LONG.]

Are things alright, Bulba?

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[WILLICKERS it's a bat cat. Man. Thing. Roommate.

Here's a surprised glance in the doorway's direction.]

Huh? Oh, yeah... They're ok.

[NO THEY'RE NOT.]

Are you hungry at all?

[miss-dreavus.livejournal.com]

[At some point Bulba might notice a certain somebody hovering over his shoulder and watching him cook. When the heck did she even get here what is even.]

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[Sdiugdfkjgdfhfgn yes he noticed and he probably almost dropped something when he did.]

... Hello again.

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[redisaloser.livejournal.com]

[Oh no, not this too.]

Hey Bulba. Mind if I come over?

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[Ah, someone that already knew the full extent of that relationship.]

... Not at all.

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[tank-rockarms.livejournal.com]

::Max is looking at all of your curries.::

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[Bulba is already getting him a plate of rice.]

Would you like one of them or both?

[pitticus.livejournal.com]

((ooc: sjdhsajhdgsyuf i cried like a baby ;___; bulba come have my hugssss ;o;))

[Kirby had to go back to Dreamland? Bulba seemed sad about something... He didn't make too much curry, did he? No, that wasn't a reason to be sad... Anyway, Pit had a lot of questions about this, and he thought the best way would be to ask in person. Besides, he made food! And it's been a while since they actually sat down together long enough to have a conversation.

Pit enters the student kitchens and peeks around the corner. Sure enough, there's Bulba!]

Hey! Something told me you'd be here... [That's not even funny, Pit.]

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((;3; <3))

[Were you quite done stalking Green you-- okay yes you were.

Pit got a somewhat tired smile in return from Bulba's seat at the little table in the room because there totally is one.]

Couldn't even imagine what that could have been. Hello.

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[waddlepaddle.livejournal.com]

... Did he really get expelled? Did Dedede really do that?

[text / here he will help you out and make it a little privater]

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Oh my god that stupid penguin... No. Dedede had nothing to do with it and nobody was expelled.

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[sworngrave.livejournal.com]

[If Bulba happened to be looking into one of said pots... he would be shocked to see a face in it cackling. OH MAI WHAT'S GOING ON HERE.] Gweh heh! Boooo!

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[GHOSTS IN HIS CURRY HOW COULD THIS BE.]

G-GAH.

[THERE IS NOW A LID ON THE POT HOLY CRAP.]

LATE TO THE PARTY I GUESS THERE'S NO FOOD LEFT

[punchtheflowers.livejournal.com]

[Vinnie came wandering by, probably the only one who wasn't curious about the free food. Well, he couldn't eat it anyway, so there was no point. All he knew was that Kirby was a good kid, and a close friend of Bulba's... really close. He didn't really speculate exactly how close this closeness was, but Pinky's departure came at a time when Bulba really could've needed his cheer.

Trying to ignore the spicy aroma filling the place, Vinnie poked his head into the kitchen.] ...Hey.

AW DAMN

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[Even with all the spicy scents filling the air, Bulba could still smell the newcomer coming before he even poked his head in the door. Bulba was pretty fragrant lately himself now that he had a bud but geez Vinnie. You were a fine specimen of a Venusaur, yes, okay, got it, now go... over... there. Where it wasn't awkwardly close. Except awkwardly close was everywhere when it came to Spring. Crap.

SO Bulba looked up from where he was slicing up an apple, not looking surprised to see him. Oh that weird anxious feeling was coming back.] ... Hi.

What's up?