*at Kaian’s hoose*
Kaian: *in the dining room*
How’s the food coming along?
Reinhard: *opens oven and
black smoke billows out* Perfect.
Kaian: Alright, the others
should be here any time now.
*doorbell rings*
Kaian: *goes to door and
opens it* Well hey there.
Samaya: *standing there with
Seth holding baby Kaian* Hello, Kaian…
Baby Kaian: Uncle! *reaches
out*
Kaian: Yo what’s up?
*pulls out a gun* Here have a gun.
Samaya: Kaian! *glares* Put
that away. *sighs* …Well, aren’t you going to let us in?
Kaian: *put gun away* Yeah
sure, come right in. *steps aside*
Samaya: Hm. *goes in and
takes her shoes off, and Seth does the same*
Kaian: When is that scrawny
prick coming down?
Samaya: …Eh…
Seth: Atem is on his way
now…he should be here soon as well.
Kaian: Alright, you can leave
the kids in the living room, Reggie’s looking after them.
Samaya: Okay. Come on, Kaian,
time to see your cousins. *takes him to the living room and sets him down with the others* Having fun, Reggie? *smiles*
Reggie: Oh yeah, this is
great. *shakes head* I hate this.
Samaya: Heh, they can be
handfuls, hm? Kaian should be alright though. *pats Kaian’s head* Be a good boy.
Baby Kaian: Mommy! *hugs
her leg, then sees a pile of toys and goes over*
Seth: *comes in* Well, let’s
go sit down then, hm?
Samaya: Yeah. *leaves with him and they go to the dining room*
Kaian: *in the kitchen yelling
at Reinhard for burning the roast*
Samaya: *shakes head* You
think he’d have hired a real chef by this time…
Seth: I thought none of them
could handle cooking for Kaolla?
Samaya: Oh…yes, that
is a problem.
Kaian: *comes back in the
dining room* It’ll still be a while before we can eat.
Samaya: *waves hand* It’s
fine. We can catch up.
*doorbell rings*
Kaian: *goes to door* Who’s
there?
Voice: It’s Yami! This
better be the right house this time…
Kaian: Oh! Yami! We’ve
been expecting you, use the dog door.
Yami: What?! …What
dog door?
Kaian: *opens door* Just
get the hell in here.
Yami: Hmph, fine then. *walks
in and looks around as he takes off his shoes* …Nice place…
Kaian: *shuts door* Yeah
I know, now go in the dining room, sit down and shut up.
Yami: *frowns* There’s
no need to be so uptight. *grumbles* Worse than Kaiba… *goes to dining room*
Kaian: *follows*
Seth: *looks over* Ah, Atem.
You made it.
Yami: Yes, after many tries.
You could have told me it was the largest house on the block. *sits down*
Seth: Well, I figured you
would guess. Or see the house number. *rolls eyes*
Yami: House…number?
Samaya: On the gate. *turns
to Kaian* Anything to drink?
Kaian: Yeah. REINHARD!
Reinhard: *looks in the dining
room* Yes?
Kaian: Get us some drinks…and
try not to burn those too.
Reinhard: …Alright.
*disappears*
Samaya: *taps fingers on
table* So…how have you been, brother?
Kaian: Good…good…you?
Samaya: Hm…it’s
been busy lately. I’ve been thinking of asking for some time off of work in a few months.
Kaian: *takes out phone and
dials a number* …Hello? …Yeah…you know what to do. *hangs up* You’ll get your time.
Samaya: *blinks* What did
you do? *dry look* You didn’t put out another hit on my boss, did you? Because I’m not going to bail you out of
jail a second time.
Kaian: Nah, just sent people
to go beat him senseless.
Samaya: What?! They can trace
that, you know. You are gaining a reputation. Besides, I’m sure I’ll get maternity leave anyway.
Kaian: And I like my reputation.
*brings out a big Cuban cigar and lights it*
Samaya: Hey, put that out.
*takes it and snubs it in an ashtray* I’m breathing for two, here.
Kaian: Aw, fine.
Reinhard: *comes in with
a tray* I got the drinks. *sets them down on the table and goes back in the kitchen*
Samaya: *picks up a glass*
Is this wine…?
Kaian: *shrug* I dunno, maybe.
Yami: *takes a glass with
a name tag on it that says ‘Idiot’* …Is this- *smells it* …What is this?
Kaian: *lights another cigar*
Blended chicken bladder.
Yami: *makes a face and puts
the glass back down*
Samaya: Could I get some
juice?
Kaian: Sure. Reinhard!
Reinhard: *from the kitchen*
Just a moment!
*fire extinguisher is heard*
Reinhard: *comes back in
room covered with ash* Yes?
Kaian: I need juice.
Reinhard: Yes sir. *goes
back in kitchen*
Seth: *sipping his drink*
…It’s pretty quiet here today.
Samaya: Hm. Where’s
Kaolla at?
Kaian: Who? …Oh…uh
I have no idea.
Samaya: Well, doesn’t
she know we’re having dinner soon?
Kaian: Yeah.
Seth: I’m sure she’ll
show up when it’s ready.
Yami: Who’s Kaolla?
Kaian: *inhales on his cigar
and blows out a bunch of smoke* …My wife.
Yami: *coughs in the midst
of cigar smoke* …I see.
Samaya: I thought I told
you not to smoke those while I’m here.
Kaian: Fine, fine. *puts
it out*
*shattering is heard from
the living room*
Samaya: What was that? *looks
towards the living room*
Kaian: *gets up and goes
to the living room*
Reggie: *standing beside
a shattered vase*
Kaian: Hey! What did you
do?
Reggie: It wasn’t me!
Kaiolla came by an-
Kaian: *grabs Reggie’s
tie and pulls him to his face* You blaming my little girl for breaking this?
Reggie: Well
considering it wa-
Kaian: *pushes him back*
Not like it matters, I can just buy another one…oh and while you’re standing there you can clean it up *goes back
to dining room*
Samaya: What was that all
about?
Kaian: Reggie broke one of
my vases, but that’s fine he’s cleaning it up.
Samaya: *frowns* Well, so
long as nobody cuts themselves…
Voice from living room: OW!
I cut myself.
Samaya: …So long as
the kids are alright.
Kaian: They should be, I’ll
be right back. *goes into kitchen*
Reinhard: *on the phone*
Does the bucket of chicken come with salad?
Kaian: What do you think
you’re doing?
Reinhard: *jumps and almost
drops phone* I was just- *turns phone off* Nothing.
Kaian: Ordering!? Ordering’s
for chumps and quitters. Now quit burning our food. Oh and where the hell is that juice?
Reinhard: Oh yeah. *gives
it to him*
Kaian: *takes it and goes
back in dining room* Here. *gives it to Samaya*
Samaya: Thank you…
*pours her wine into Seth’s empty cup* I’ll be right back. *goes into kitchen and rinses out cup, making sure
to avoid stepping in fire extinguisher foam stuff* You really can’t cook, can you?
Reinhard: *looks at what
used to be chicken* …No.
Samaya: …Well, that’s
fine. Send someone to buy something. *shrugs and goes back into dining room with her cup*
Reinhard: Hmm… *brings
out phone and dials a number*
Kaian: *talking to Seth*
So what do you do for a living?
Seth: I work downtown at-
Yami: AGH! *gets up and there
is blended chicken bladder spilled on him* You did that on purpose! *points at Kaian*
Kaian: No I didn’t.
If it were on purpose then I would’ve done this. *gets another glass of the same stuff and dumps it over Yami’s
head*
Yami: *sputters* That’s
disgusting! *glares and starts wiping it off with a napkin*
Samaya: Kaian! *gets up*
You better show him the washroom so he can get cleaned up.
Kaian: Okay. *looks at Yami*
Upstairs somewhere.
Samaya: Kaian, you’re
being- oh never mind, I’ll do it. *leaves the dining room with Yami*
*bunch of noises are heard
from the kitchen*
Kaian: What are you doing
in there?
Reinhard: *watching a team
of five chefs preparing stuff* I’m making the food!
Kaian: Well hurry up, it’s
been forever already.
Seth: Hm. *puts his glass
down* How did you get into this kind of business anyway?
Kaian: *shrug* Forgot.
*doorbell rings*
Kaian: …Did you invite
anyone else?
Seth: …Not that I recall,
no.
Kaian: Hm. *goes to door
and opens it*
Matthew: KAIAN!
Kaian: The hell are you doing
here? *looks behind him and sees Icarus, Hailey and Grage* …It was tonight?
Grage: Pff…I told you
he forgot. *holds hand out to Icarus* Pay up.
Icarus: *pulls out a wad
of hundreds* Here.
Grage: *pockets it* Well?
Let us in then.
Kaian: *blocks door* No,
it’s some kind of family gathering right now, come back in a few hours.
Grage: Screw that, let us
in. *pushes past* We’ll stay outta your way. *pauses* …Is Samaya here?
Kaian: Yeah, it’s a
FAMILY gathering.
Grage: OH. Geez. Where should
we go then?
Kaian: Go in the basement,
wait for me there.
Grage: Fine, whatever. *goes
to the basement with the others*
Kaian: Now they’re
gonna ruin it for everyone. *shuts door then goes back in dining room*
Samaya: *comes back downstairs
with Yami, whose clothes are now stained* Was someone at the door just now?
Kaian: Eh, no one important.
Samaya: I see… *goes
and sits back down* What are the kids having?
Kaian: …I forgot about
the kids…
Samaya: …You need to
stop doing that.
Reinhard: *walks in carting
food along* I’m done!
Yami: Finally
Samaya: *looks at the cart*
Oh, what are we having?
Reinhard: Well. *sets various
dishes around the table* We got. *starts taking the covers off the plates* Steak, cooked by me. Fire roasted turkey…cooked
by me. Some kind of…weird…sauce stuff…cooked by me by the way. *goes on naming the food not sure what half
the stuff is*
Samaya: This looks good…reminds
me of the place Kari works. Did you ever cook there? *gives him a knowing smirk*
Reinhard: Wha? Oh…no.
Samaya: Well, thank you for
the food…
Reinhard: *walks around the
table with a plate and sets it in front of Yami* For you sir. *takes cover off to reveal the remains of his earlier attempts
at cooking*
Yami: Why thank y- *looks
down at it* …ou…
Reinhard: It’s French.
Very fancy.
Yami: *pokes around the plate
with a fork* …Are these…snails?
Reinhard: Yes, enjoy.
Yami: They’re still
moving!
Reinhard: *gone*
Samaya: *takes a bite of
her food* Mm, this is good. I hope you make sure the kids have something to eat too.
Kaian: Yeah they will.
*loud guitar music blasts
from the basement*
Kaian: *facepalm* I’ll
be riiight back. *gets up and goes in the basement*
Grage: *playing pool against
Matthew*
Icarus: *raiding the bar*
Hailey: *throwing darts at
the wall*
Kaian: *comes down* Will
you guys shut up?
Grage: Hey, we’re out
of your way. Leave us alone. *makes a shot*
Kaian: Well just quiet for
a while. *about to go back upstairs* Oh and Icarus? That’s gonna taste horrible if you’re mixing all those together.
*goes upstairs*
Icarus: Heh. That’s
what he says. *takes a drink then spits it back out all over Hailey* Gross.
Hailey: *looks at him slowly*
… *picks up a dart and throws it at him*
*upstairs*
Kaian: *closes the door then
a yell is heard from the basement* …Idiots. *goes back to dining room*
Seth: *talking to Yami*
Samaya:
*pouring more juice* Everything alright?
Kaian: Just perfect. *sits
down*
Samaya: *shrug* Alright.
Kaian: …So.
Samaya: So. *sips her drink*
…I’m surprised Kaolla hasn’t shown up yet. Is she out?
Kaian: Nah, just give it
a few more seconds.
*loud, rapid footsteps are
heard from upstairs*
Seth: Ah, there she is.
Samaya: 3…2…1
Kaolla: *punches a hole through
the wall beside the door*
Kaian: *turns around* Oh,
why’d you go and do that?
Kaolla: *goes over, grabs
her plate and eats everything on it…including the plate*
Samaya: So that’s why
it was Styrofoam…
Kaian: Yeah…
Kaolla: *starts ripping apart
the turkey*
Yami: *hit in the face with
flying turkey bits* …Does she…always eat like thi- AH! *wipes eye*
Seth: Yes.
*huge crash is heard from
the basement, followed by cursing*
Samaya: What on earth?
Kaian: It’d be best
to ignore that.
Yami: Excuse me…but
could I ask for some REAL food? This is awful! *motions to his plate of horrors, where a snail has crawled from and left a
trail of slime across the table cloth*
Kaian: *watches Kaolla slowly
devour most of the food* If there’s anything left you can have that.
Yami: Hmph. *reaches for
a bowl of mashed potatoes*
Samaya: I wouldn’t
get in her way right now.
Kaolla: *looks* HEY! *grabs
the bowl, eats everything in it then throws the bowl at Yami*
Yami: *hit in the face and
flies out of his chair*
Seth: Um… *looks at
Yami who is now motionless on the floor*
Samaya: Well, I tried to
warn him.
Seth: I should’ve told
him before he came here.
Snail: *starts making its
way onto another plate that has a pile of ribs on it*
Samaya: Kaian, there’s
something gross on the table. *point*
Kaian: *looks* It’s
just a snail.
Snail: *crawls onto some
ribs*
Samaya: It’s on the food.
Kaian: Well I don’t
want to reach for it, I’ll get kicked in the face.
Samaya: *watches Kaolla eating
rabidly* …I’m sure she’ll notice it then.
Kaolla: *starts attacking
the ribs, eating the snail along with them*
Kaian: *looks at Samaya*
Well…she didn’t notice.
Samaya: *cringes at the loud
crunch and shakes her head* Well, they are served as food…somewhere
*yelling is heard from the
basement again*
Kaian: …Any noises
you hear from down there, ignore them.
Samaya: *nods slowly*
Kaolla: *finishes, then kicks
Kaian in the face and skips out of the room*
Samaya: What was that all
about?
Kaian: *head is stuck in
the wall* Beats me.
Samaya: *goes and pulls him
out* You okay?
Kaian: I’m used to
it.
Samaya: Heh. I can see why.
*goes back and sits down*
Seth: *has pulled Yami off
the floor and is trying to keep him sitting upright in his chair* Do you think he could lay down somewhere?
Kaian: What was wrong with
the floor? *sits back down*
Samaya: That’s not
where you put injured guests.
Kaian: You’re right,
put him in the garbage.
Samaya: Oh, come on. Seriously.
*looks at Seth* Just put him on a couch somewhere.
Seth: *nods and takes Yami
to the living room*
Kaian: Great, now I’m
gonna need a new couch.
Samaya: It’s your own
fault for throwing weird stuff on him.
Kaian: Eh, whatever.
Baby Kaian: *crawls past
the dining room rolling a toy car along with baby Samaya*
Kaiolla: *sitting on Reggie
plastering his face with makeup*
Baby Kaian: *throws the toy
into the kitchen at Reinhard, who is trying to clean up his mess* Cheerios!
Reinhard: *about to come
back in the dining room when he steps on the car and slips* AH! *hits the floor* …Bumsen.
Kaian: *looks over and sees
Reinhard on the floor* What are you doing?
Reinhard: *gets up* I was
ju- *takes a step and slips on the car again* AH! *hits the floor*
Baby Kaian: *laughs at him
and looks at Kaian* Cheerios?
Kaian: Cereal? That what
you want?
Baby Kaian: Cheerios!
Kaian: *looks at Samaya*
I’m confused.
Samaya: Seth gave him cheerios
the other day…now he wants them all the time.
Kaian: Oh…but…I
don’t buy cheerios.
Samaya: Oh, that’s
okay…I don’t think he should be eating those yet anyway. He can have oatmeal.
Kaian: Reinhard! Make oatmeal.
Reinhard: Um…okay.
Samaya: *stands up and goes
into the kitchen* I’ll make it, no worries…
Reinhard: Oh thank GOD, I
can’t make oatmeal. *walks away*
Baby Kaian: *goes and picks
up his toy and brings it back to baby Samaya, who is scribbling on the wall with a crayon*
*Matthew gets blasted through
the floor and hits the ceiling*
Matthew: …Ow. *falls
down back into the hole*
Samaya: … *looks down
the hole*
Hailey: *looks up at her*
Sup.
Samaya: …Nothing much.
Baby Kaian: *throws the car
again and it falls through the hole* …Car?
Samaya: Aw, we’ll get
you a new car. *gets the oatmeal out of the microwave* Eat first. *puts it on the table and picks baby Kaian up*
Grage: *comes upstairs* Hey,
do you have any duct tape?
Kaian: *looks at him* What
for?
Grage: Broke your pool table.
Kaian: …Great. It’s
in the closet over there. *points*
Grage: Good. Hey Samaya.
*goes and gets the duct tape before jumping down the hole in the floor*
Samaya: …I’m
going to take Kaian in here… *takes him to the dining room*
Matthew: *sticks his head
back up through the hole* How come you never invited us to your family gathering?
Kaian: *looks down* Cause,
you’re not my family.
Matthew: Well you could’ve
at least given us a plate or something.
Kaian: Shut up. *stomps him
back down the hole*
Matthew: OW!
Grage: Oh great! I just fixed
that
Kaian: Reggie! …Reggie?
I need you to fix this floor… Reggie!? *goes into living room*
Kaiolla: SAY IT! Or I’ll
get out the pipe again.
Reggie: Alright! Just don’t
hit me with that, it hurts.
Kaiolla: Then go right ahead!
Kaian: Kaiolla what are you
doing?
Kaiolla: *gets off Reggie*
Nothing. *walks away*
Kaian: *goes over to Reggie*
…You look like a circus whore.
Reggie: *starts wiping the
makeup off* She wanted to play dress up.
Kaian: …Whatever. Go
fix the floor in the kitchen.
Reggie: Alright. *goes to
the kitchen*
Kaian: *looks at Yami* …
*goes over to him* GET UP! …If you’re still dead I’m just going to throw you out later. *goes back in dining
room*
Samaya: *talking quietly
to Seth as she feeds baby Kaian oatmeal*
Seth: *looks over* How’s
it going?
Kaian: For what?
Seth: *shrugs* Sound like
something’s going on here again…you got visitors and all.
Kaian: No they just barged
in, so I herded them into the basement like the sheep they are.
Grage: *muffled voice from
the basement* Fuck you!
Samaya: I see…
Seth: Well then. I guess
I should see if Atem has woken up yet… *goes into living room*
Reggie: *sets down a pile
of tiles in the kitchen* Alright…how is this done?
Reinhard: *walks in* Placing
tiles? Figures, you’re always doing petty chores for those better than you…like me for example.
Reggie: *stands up and turns
around* I’m not doing ANYTHING for you.
Reinhard: Oh but you are,
you’re doing work that Kaian would’ve assigned me for.
Reggie: But he DIDN’T
because he knows that I’m waaay better than you.
Both: *start fighting while
shouting German and Russian profanities*
Samaya: *looks over from
her seat in the dining room* They’re at it again…
Kaian: It’ll end soon.
Reggie: Alright! You want
this job? Here YOU do it.
Reinhard: Ha! Fine, cause
we all know I’m better at placing tiles. *sits down beside the hole*
Reggie: *kicks him in the
back*
Reinhard: AAAH! *falls down
hole*
*crash*
Grage: DAMN IT! Never mind,
he can fix his own damn pool table.
Kaian: Told you.
Samaya: *sigh* …Say,
who’s watching your kids?
Kaian: Rein- …Reg-
…I don’t know.
Samaya: Well, shouldn’t
you check on them? They shouldn’t be left alone, at their age!
Kaian: I suppose. *gets up
and leaves the room*
Seth: *comes back in the
dining room with a dazed looking Yami* Well, he woke up.
Yami: …Where did my
snail go…?
Samaya: Kaolla ate it.
Yami: … *sits down*
Kaian: *returns* They’re
alright. *sees Yami* Oh you’re awake, let me get you a drink… *evil smile, then goes into kitchen*
Samaya: …I’d
give you juice, Yami, but Kaolla downed it…
Kaian: *comes back stirring
the drink* Here you go. *places it in front of Yami*
Yami: Thank you… *picks
up glass*
Samaya: That better not be
anything gross again, Kaian.
Kaian: It’s not, it’s
just good ol’ fashioned orange juice…
Yami: *takes a big gulp and
spits it out a second later* AGH!! What the hell?!
Kaian: I told you it was
just orange juice.
Yami: This doesn’t
taste like orange juice at all. *glares suspiciously*
Seth: Are you sure? *looks
at his glass* Looks like orange juice.
Kaian: Cause it is! He’s
just doing that to make me look bad.
Samaya: Hm.. *takes the glass
from Yami and looks in the cup* I don’t see anything wrong…
Yami: That’s because
you didn’t drink it!
Seth: Well what’s wrong
with it? *takes glass and drinks a little* …Atem, this is orange juice.
Yami: …Oh.
Samaya: Well, good for you
then, Kaian. For once.
Kaian: For once? …whatever.
Baby Kaian: *has stopped
eating his oatmeal and pushes the bowl away*
Samaya: Come on, you’re
almost done.
Seth: *looks in the hall*
…What is Samaya doing?
Kaian: She’s tryna
get her kid to eat.
Seth: Not my wife, your daughter!
*points*
Kaian: *looks* Aw man. *gets
up and goes over* WHO gave you crayons?
Baby Samaya: …Kaia!
Kaian: Kaia? …That
BITCH- oh you mean Kaiolla…THAT BITCH.
Samaya: Kaian!
Kaian: You’re right,
you’re right, I apologize.
Baby Samaya: *continues doodling
on the wall*
Kaian: Quit that! *takes
the crayon away* Use this. *gives her a marker then goes back into the dining room*
Samaya: Is that one of those
markers that doesn’t show up on walls?
Kaian: There are markers
that don’t show up on walls!?
Samaya: …Yes. They’re
sold so that can be prevented. *points at the big squiggly red mess baby Samaya is drawing on the wall*
Kaian: *looks* Eh, I’ll
just buy a new wall.
Samaya: *raises eyebrow*
I swear, you must spend half your earnings every time we have a get together here.
Kaian: Oh well.
Samaya: Hm… *looks
at her watch* I suppose we should get going soon. No dessert this time?
Kaian: Course there’ll
be dessert.
Samaya: Oh…I didn’t
think there was anything made.
Kaian: There’s always
something made.
Samaya: I see…well,
I was thinking maybe we could go get ice cream.
Kaian: Sounds like a plan.
Yami: I like ice cream
Kaian: Well let’s go
then.
*everyone gets ready then
leaves*
Samaya: *carrying baby Kaian
again* There’s a nice stand a few blocks from here for ice cream.
Kaian: Good. *gets in car*
Get in.
Seth: *opens door for Samaya
and gets in after her*
Kaian: Let’s go. *slams
foot on the gas pedal and recklessly drives down the street*
Samaya: Kaian, I’ve
barely got your NEPHEW in his car seat!!
Kaian: *speeds through a
stop sign almost getting hit by another car* Fine. *stops*
Samaya: *frowns and buckles
baby Kaian in*
Kaian: Ready? Good. *drives
forward then stops two seconds later* We’re here.
Samaya: *looks out the window*
…Huh. *gets baby Kaian out of the car seat and they all get out*
Kaian: *enters ice cream
place* …What the?
Matthew: *looks over* Hey!
Look who’s here.
Grage: What happened to your
gathering? *looks behind Kaian* Oh, there it is.
Samaya: …Hello
Seth: *blinks* Well, let’s
order then.
*later*
Matthew: *lying facedown
in his ice cream bowl, dead*
Hailey: Why do we always
sit beside each other when we go out?
Grage: He pays me to switch
seats.
Hailey: And you LET him?
Grage: Easy money. *shrugs*
Hailey: Don’t you have
enough? …Forget it.
Grage: Oh well.
Samaya: *looks over at their
table* Why do our gatherings at your place always end up with them joining us?
Kaian: Bad meeting times.
Samaya: You need to check
your schedules more. *shrugs and gives ice cream to baby Kaian*
Icarus: *takes the last bit
of ice cream and eats it* There. *puts it with the other twenty seven empty bowls* Beat that.
Grage: You were challenging
someone?
Icarus: No, I’m just
saying.
Grage: Hm…I could eat
more than that. Kaian’s probably too busy to even try. Not that he could do it, anyway. *goes and buys more ice cream*
Kaian: *ear twitches* What
you say bout me? *walks over to Grage* I can’t eat more ice cream than you?
Grage: That’s right.
You’d probably get brain freeze and quit.
Kaian: Sir…you got
yourself a challenge!
Grage: You’re on. *gets
his order*
Kaian: *buys more ice cream*
Just a moment… *gets his ice cream* Alright, let’s do this.
*few minutes later*
Grage: *throws his thirty
eighth bowl to the side and gets another one*
Kaian: *half way through
his thirty ninth bowl*
Grage: *glares at him and
eats all the ice cream in his next bowl at once*
Kaian: *shovels down the
rest of his as well while glaring at him*
Grage: *swallows the ice
cream and starts digging in to his next bowl before pausing*
Kaian: *pauses as well*
Grage: …Ah…what
the hell?
Kaian: …Damn…it…
Both: AHHHG!! *clutch forehead*
I give up!
Samaya: *glances over* …Morons.
Grage: Rrr…it’s
a draw this time…
Kaian: But next time…
Both: I’ll win!
Icarus: *places his fiftieth
bowl to the side* Oh…man…hey Hailey?
Hailey: What?
Icarus: *pulls her over and
kisses her on the mouth*
Hailey: Mmh?
Icarus: *throws up in her
mouth*
Hailey: *pulls away and spits
it out into a bowl* Icarus! That’s gross.
Icarus: Ha! Got you. But
seriously…I’m sick let’s go home.
Grage: Yeah, I’m bored
let’s go.
Samaya: Kaian, are you done
fooling around over there?
Kaian: Yes! And it’s
not fooling around.
Samaya: Weeell, I’d
love to hear what is really is, but I’m afraid we’ve got to get going now. Seth has to work overnight today. Could
you drive us back to your place?
Kaian: Sure.
Samaya: Alright, we’ll
wait outside. *leaves the shop with Seth and baby Kaian*
Kaian: *goes over to Grage
and them* You still want to do it today or tomorrow?
Icarus: I think we should-*hic*
do this sometime later. Not right-*hic* now. Fuck, I’m never eating that much-*hic* ice cream again.
Matthew: Well…we don’t
have to include Icarus today.
Kaian: Yes we do, it’s
called the Big FIVE, not the Big FOUR.
Grage: Unless…
Kaian: No it just won’t
work.
Grage: Yeah, I know. But
we could just get drunk.
Kaian: Sounds like a plan.
First I gotta drive those other guys back to my place.
Grage: Yeah, whatever. See
you there. *goes outside with the others*
Kaian: *leaves* Alright let’s
go. *gets in car*
Samaya: *gets baby Kaian
in the car seat* Okay.
Kaian: *slams foot on gas
pedal again and does a U-turn in the middle of the street then speeds down the street*
*later*
Kaian: Good bye.
Samaya: Alright…it
was good seeing you again.
Seth: Until next time.
Yami: … *glares*
Kaian: So long. *shuts door*
Thank GOD that’s over.
Grage: No kidding. *goes
into basement*
Kaian: *follows*
And so…The Big Five
got drunk, except for Icarus, he threw up again, and slept on the couch. As for Samaya, she went home, and Seth went to his
job at-
END.