I can't forget the taste of the paella I ate before ♪

[koyo]

Characters: Spain and YOU
Format: [action]
This log is: open
Location: Fortitude Cafeteria. Breakfast. Lunch. Dinner. Whenever.
Summary: In which Spain realizes he forgot to ask for rights.
Warnings: General pathetic-ness. 

( Spain is in the cafeteria, sitting with his head on the table. He's mumbling things to himself in Spanish along the lines of "I forgoooot. This isn't faaaaair." Whatever it is, he sounds pretty miserable. After some time, he whines in English, )

I'm hungryyyyyyy. . . ! 

Comments

[pencilpremonition]

[Becca sits down with a tray full of the discards' food.]

There's plenty of food. Even for discards.

[revelation]

( And here Madoka is with a tray of food for the lunch hour. She can't help slowing her pace to a stop when she notices the familiar person --a teacher was it?-- at the Discard table.

It's rather hard to miss the whining and even harder to turn away from it, not that Madoka would ever be capable of something like that. So with a glance, she hurries over and sets her tray down with a smile. )

Um, excuse me, do you want one of my sandwiches? I also got some fruit and juice you can have.

[fifty]

The food sucks, right?

[Alfred is pouting at his breakfast as if that alone might change it into something that looks more palatable. He doesn't show any sign of recognizing Spain at all, even though Al looks like he's America, just if he were fifteen.]

[savedbyasong]

[Shion heard the whining and stopped at the table] Do you not have a player? [If not he could ask Dave who was happy to vow with anyone to give them rights, no one should go without rights at all. The inequality was awful]

[safebox]

[...WELP.]

...A-are you okay?

[pysankya]

[Ukraine will sit at the discards table besides Spain with his tray of food. It's not great but Ukraine is just happy to be getting food at all.]

Why do you not go and get something to eat? This is better than nothing.