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[fortunefail]

[If one were to wander around near the Wonder Chef Food Court, they'll find Yuan sitting at one of the smaller tables. He's keeping a wary eye on the rollercoasters and other such prominent rides, obviously not in any mood to participate in the 'amusement'. The overnight appearance of a theme park, apparently provided by John of all people, is nothing short of suspicious.

Yup, he's just fine in the food court with his Polwigle dumplings and Amango tea. It's been ages since he had dishes like this.

Of course, a guy sitting all alone at a table in the middle of an amusement park is nothing short of a pathetic sight, but it doesn't seem to bother him in the least.]

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[corrinesbell]

[spots the food first. Then the person eating it]

...They have this stuff?

[fortunefail]

[It's not so much eating as occasionally taking a bite. To one person it might seem like he's procrastinating, to others it might seem like he's savoring the taste. The world may never know which it is.]

The menu's impressive. It seems to have dishes from all sorts of different worlds.

[corrinesbell]

[brb checking this out. She will join him a few seats down with a plate of her own! Tethe'alla food! At last!]

[kid-in-red.livejournal.com]

[wandering past with a teetering pile of meat on a bun]

[fortunefail]

...

[He's not going to eat all that by himself, right? Right?]

[mermaidofnoel.livejournal.com]

[Lone mermaid walking about and confused at this strange monstrosity that is the amusement park spots lone blue-haired brooding guy and thus shall go over to him at random!]

[fortunefail]

[It takes him a moment to realize the girl is actually approaching him. Man, he can't even eat in peace in this place.]

Can I help you?

[martelandmany.livejournal.com]

[Guess who slides into the seat across from him, a small (but probably otherwise highly expensive) dish of something not entirely unhealthy in her hand.]

Pardon my assumption, but you don't seem to be having fun.

[fortunefail]

[Living for the moment, huh Martel? As long as her stomach doesn't regret that choice later on, it should be fine.]

Vacation or not, it's the same as an experiment. I'm not resting easy until I'm certain this isn't some sort of trap.

[flower-of-hell.livejournal.com]

[WELL DON'T YOU LOOK LONELY. Rena has heard about you from Colette so obviously she has to come troll you say hello.]

Hello, Yuan-san! Are you having fun, are you?

[fortunefail]

[Rena may have heard about him from Colette, but Colette sure hasn't told him about Rena. He's just going to give her a blank stare, now.]

... Have we met?

[a-childish-lord.livejournal.com]

[Hey Yuan, there's somebody sitting a table or two away from you, intently staring at an empty table. Either he's really tired, or he's feelin' like he's gonna barf. It's gotta be pretty funny to watch.]

[fortunefail]

[His eyes will travel over there for a moment, then. He's still calmly sipping his tea, he's got nothing better to do but watch other people anyway.]

[nottanzanite.livejournal.com]

Well, well.

[Guess whose plopping down across from you, tossing off a bag of things he's taken from hotel rooms. Like soap, and quality conditioner, and slippers.]

This is certainly a sad sight.

[fortunefail]

[Oh, you shameless thief. Good for you! Maybe you'll stop stealing Yuan's stuff, now.]

Is that so?

[lezareno_prez]

[Oh hey, it's Yuan. Don't mind if he comes over to join you; he's feeling a bit out-of-place in this amusement park given his age.]

I never expected to see an amusement park like this outside of Altamira.

[fortunefail]

You wouldn't see me inside Altamira's park either.

[You of all people shouldn't be feeling out of place, mister fancy-pants President who lives in a holiday resort.]

[knightofratatosk]

[HERE COMES THE brat troll summon spirit and he's not happy to be here. In fact, he's not happy in general as he just felt Tenebrae's aura vanish not too long ago. And he's about to let you know about it since it is relevant to you too, Yuan.]

Tenebrae's gone.

[fortunefail]

[Hello to you too, Ratatosk. How are you today? I'm fine, thank you. How nice of you for asking.]

Kidnapped...?

[spiritarrows.livejournal.com]

Munch munchmunchmunchmunchmunch. Munch munchmunchmunchmunchmunch.

[A table away, Doumeki is being Doumeki and eating snacks. And sounding like a beaver gnawing on wood as he does so.]

[fortunefail]

[That is the most annoying sound ever. Must not comment, must not comment... Focus on the dumplings instead...]

[themoonuplifts.livejournal.com]

[It's weird that the food court wasn't the first place Usagi headed to it was the Tunnel of Love & Justice, duh, but she's here now. With so much food that if she ate it all she'd probably gain a good 9lbs, but she won't because she's an anime character.

She probably spotted Yuan when she came in, and watched him with big buggy eyes as if she could tell him she was going to come and sit with him when she got her food.

So. Now. She's going to come sit with him whether he likes it or not. Want to see how much she can stuff in that mouth of hers?]

[fortunefail]

[He saw her entering the food court, alright. And he saw those buggy eyes, alright. He just tried to tell himself he was being paranoid and she wouldn't dare, but... 'lo and behold, here she comes. With a big load of food.]

Are you honestly going to eat all that?

[salvationfound.livejournal.com]

[Guess who's sitting on the other side of the table?]

[fortunefail]

[Whoah, Kratos, did you teleport? Well, Yuan's not going to complain about this sudden appearance. He doesn't mind company as long as it's from someone he can actually tolerate.]

Fancy meeting you here.