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soul_campaign2012-09-12 08:58 pm
ahomine) wrote in soul_campaign2012-09-12 08:58 pm
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002 | Video | March 22 | Afternoon
[ No one ever taught Aomine how to take care of himself – or their lessons never stuck, whatever – so among other great lifestyle choices, he's survived on fast food and other junk ever since he showed up in Death City a few weeks back. Sure, he sometimes shows up at morning training to mooch free breakfast, but that's only if he manages to crawl out of bed on time...which almost never happens.
It's more common for Aomine to play basketball all day, grab a burger or something, then crash on his bed for a long afternoon nap. Which is what he did today. In fact he woke up just seconds ago, rolled over and snatched the Communicator up off the floor. His stomach's rumbling and he has an important question to ask the network.
He gives the camera a vacant stare. Then he yawns. Then he stares again. It's pretty obvious he's forgotten what he was going to say. Actually he doesn't look like he's even realised he's awake. It takes a couple seconds for his brain to catch up to reality.
Basketball superstar extraordinaire right here. ]
'm hungry. Who wants to come make me some dinner, or somethin'? Not right away but pretty soon...
[ He trails off into another yawn. It occurs to him that such an offer might not be tempting. ]
Or at least tell me how to make somethin' decent. Livin' offa junk food is startin' to lose it's charm.
[ He rubs the sleep from his eyes before cutting the video feed. ]
It's more common for Aomine to play basketball all day, grab a burger or something, then crash on his bed for a long afternoon nap. Which is what he did today. In fact he woke up just seconds ago, rolled over and snatched the Communicator up off the floor. His stomach's rumbling and he has an important question to ask the network.
He gives the camera a vacant stare. Then he yawns. Then he stares again. It's pretty obvious he's forgotten what he was going to say. Actually he doesn't look like he's even realised he's awake. It takes a couple seconds for his brain to catch up to reality.
Basketball superstar extraordinaire right here. ]
'm hungry. Who wants to come make me some dinner, or somethin'? Not right away but pretty soon...
[ He trails off into another yawn. It occurs to him that such an offer might not be tempting. ]
Or at least tell me how to make somethin' decent. Livin' offa junk food is startin' to lose it's charm.
[ He rubs the sleep from his eyes before cutting the video feed. ]
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What kind of food do you like?
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[ If his manager were here then she'd be able to tell him what he usually eats. ]
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Do you like pasta? That's a bit easier, I think
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Sure, who doesn't? We can work up to that other crap when I get the hang of the easier stuff.
[ Which is possibly the best plan of action, let's be honest. ]
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[Oh right, introductions] Ah, my name's Lain, by the way. If I'm going to help you, we should know each other's names.
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Aomine. Nice to meetcha, Lain.
[ More like nice to get food, he thinks, but he hasn't gone through the whole friendship thing in a while. ]
Where'd you wanna do this?
video; so sorry for the delay!
[She thinks about it a moment] I can come over, if you'd like. It's not much to carry.