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Matt looked at the plate in front of him.

A thick, succulent, home-made burger lay in front of him. It was laid reverently between two slices of freshly-baked bread roll and garnished with a perfect combination of sauces and vegetables. The plate was also covered in thick, crispy and golden looking potato fries. There was even a little silver server with ketchup, barbeque sauce, a glass vinegar cellar, an antique pepper grinder...

Which was fair enough, but all Matt had asked for was directions to the nearest McDonald's. His junk-food cravings were apparently going to go unanswered for some time.

Sighing - and perhaps a little wary - he picked up the masterpiece of a burger and took a bite.

Date: 2008-03-03 01:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cardarchitect.livejournal.com
Even if he wasn't hungry, the smell was enough to make Near's mouth water. "Looks good," he said, then realized that Matt likely didn't want to talk to him.

Date: 2008-03-03 02:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cardarchitect.livejournal.com
"Still. You can has cheeseburger," Near pointed out.

Date: 2008-03-03 02:07 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cardarchitect.livejournal.com
"Being L may be serious business, but..." Near smiled, "I need to keep some familiarity with idiom."

Date: 2008-03-03 02:26 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cardarchitect.livejournal.com
"I have, actually. I'm setting up an experiment..." He thought for a moment. "Perhaps I could convince you to help? Mello's helping with the questionnaire, but I could use a statistics expert."

Date: 2008-03-03 02:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cardarchitect.livejournal.com
"What kind of convincing would you like?" Near looked at him skeptically. "It's not as if we're getting grant money. I'll be giving Mello some special chocolate to thank him, but he doesn't know it yet. Besides, you don't even know what it's for yet."

Date: 2008-03-03 02:58 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cardarchitect.livejournal.com
Looking around to be sure they wouldn't be overheard, Near lowered his voice. "We're researching virgins... well, the legend of unicorns and virgins. We're testing to see what unicorns consider virginity to be."

Date: 2008-03-03 04:00 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cardarchitect.livejournal.com
"Our subjects aren't supposed to know, Matt. Don't compromise our data." He looked at Matt's plate, considered stealing a fry, and decided against it. "Yes, if you're willing to. Research projects work best with a team, right?"

Date: 2008-03-03 04:14 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] cardarchitect.livejournal.com
"Thanks. It's not as structured as it could be, but if nothing else, it should help us acclimate, learn more about this place." It was a relief, Near realized, that Matt was willing to work with them... with him. He hadn't known it would bother him so much that Matt disapproved of his involvement with Mello. "If the results are interesting, it can be an ongoing study."

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Date: 2008-03-03 06:21 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] otakukonata.livejournal.com
It took a few days, but her dad sent a couple systems. (To send more would get expensive.) So she got her DS and her Gamecube. Anything else she'd have to send on of them back.

She was looking for two people. One was Tomo, who still had her camera full of yaoi goodness. The other was Matt, who needed an ass beating in Soul Calibur 2.

She found the latter.

"Matt! Matt! The Gamecube came! So I've got Soul Calibur 2 now."

Date: 2008-03-04 03:28 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] otakukonata.livejournal.com
"Arigato!" Konata said as she picked a fry off the plate. "Some weird fanon house named Sparklypoo. It's very pink. I'm probably gonna try to sneak in another house."

Date: 2008-03-05 06:19 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] otakukonata.livejournal.com
"I don't know, it didn't exist before, that I can remember. Cool, house elf!" Konata exclaimed as she waved the house elf down, asking for a chocolate cornet.

Date: 2008-03-06 07:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] otakukonata.livejournal.com
"Well, that's a perfectly good excuse to sneak out and find it yourself, then!"

The house elf did know what a chocolate cornet was, and brought it to Konata, where she began to eat it in her usual custom-biting into the thin end, then licking at the chocolate that threatened to escape from the other end.

Date: 2008-03-07 07:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] otakukonata.livejournal.com
"Got it earlier today. Got my printer too, so I can print up some pictures I took. Which reminds me! Once I get my camera back from Tomo, I'd like a picture with you."

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