Fourth Floor Common Room - evening

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots had been feeling vaguely hungry and had decided to raid his floor's common room. Finding something that looked enough like food, he tossed in the microwave. He spotted an apple and added that to his pile of things to eat. He flicked the TV on to a food show and settled down, happy that there was apparently no bad side effects to the pizza last night.

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[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots glanced at the produce and went back to his chopping. The carrots and potato didn't care that he was poking and touching them. The promengranate? Well, the fourth floor won't be having a problem with lack of fruit for some time now. "Dude. Ooops."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair sat on the couch and whispered to Broots. "I think it's the seeds man. You have some kind of seed thing happening. What else has seeds that's not food? You need to touch stuff!"

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots shoved some of the random foods aside, creating a few more in the process. "FREAKY! And yet, all sorts of cool. Um, what else has seeds? And don't bring a watermelon this time! I think we learned our lesson from the promegranates." He grabbed one and began to use it as a ball.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair wandered through the kitchen. "Um, we've got lemon pie, pasta, creamsicles, and tulips! Broots!" Blair brought the vase over. "Poke the tulips!"

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots poked the tulips. The tulips spawned. "I hope Angela doesn't come in here. And you know, this would only happen in Fandom. And bring the lemon pie."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Do you think the lemon pie would work?"

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

"No. The lemon pie is for us to eat. Though if it does work." Broots shrugged. "Would be cool."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair grinned and grabbed forks on his way through the kitchen. "Oh! I've got seed seeds. From my plant!" He drug out the packet and handed one over.

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots gingerly held the seed between two fingers. A minute later, he was holding a flowering green plant, with a full root system. "Freaky. Did you grab plates? And uh, maybe a shovel?" He glanced around the room a bit guiltily.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair stared at the plant. "Whoa." He looked around and grabbed a tissue box for the plant. He pulled out a tissue, then another, and another. Finally he reached in and grabbed the rest, and handed the box over.

"Um...sorry, the plates are dirty. Do you feel like doing dishes? Oh man, wouldn't it be cool if you could make dishes get clean magically?"

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots blinked at Blair and carefully put the plant in the tissue box. "Um, he's yours, I guess? And uh, yeah, that would be kind of awesome." He grabbed a fork. "Whatever, dig in."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair set the plant on the table before digging into the pie. "Do you think this works on people? Or animal eggs or something?"

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots froze. So did his brain. "On one hand, I want to grab a chicken egg and see if I can make a chicken, on the other hand GAAH!"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Or you could make fish, or alligators or those cute wee little sea turtles."

Blair paused. "What would you need to make people? Would you need a fertilized egg or would just sperm do?" After the words left his mouth, he froze and blinked slowly. Maybe he was lucky and didn't really say that last part outloud.

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

Broots froze, a forkful of pie almost to his mouth. "Again, on one hand, fascinating, on the other GAAAAAAAAAH!" He blinked. "GAAAAAH! Bad thoughts, out of head! No no no no no no no human cloning damn it!"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Whoa, okay, yeah not in my head either. We now have clean heads." Except you know, totally not.

[dorky-broots.livejournal.com]

"Pie is good."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Good pie"