http://eureka-bell.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] eureka-bell.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] shatterverse2007-12-11 09:41 am

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Long and meaningful discussions have taken place on the subject of ham.

Yes, ham. Ham and its place in the diet of a growing krakenbaby.

Fortunately, there was plenty of ham in the farmhouse kitchen. But in a post-apocolyptic world, who's to say how long the ham will last? There are the number of pigs to think about, as well as whether a sustainable population can be re-established, and storage (a fridge here, but who's to say whether electricity has survived elsewhere?), and a host of other things.

Well, this is the point... one of the points... one of the many points at which Stephen's motto is: experiment!

A sausage is being dangled curiously into the murky water.
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[personal profile] will_scarlett 2007-12-11 09:52 am (UTC)(link)
As he did yesterday, Will is outside going through his sword forms with the sword Kate lent him and blinks at Steve,

"Ye feed the squid thing?"
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[personal profile] will_scarlett 2007-12-11 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
Sadly Will is close enough to hear it and sheathes his sword and comes over,

"Ye've named it...Spots??"
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[personal profile] will_scarlett 2007-12-11 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
"Um aye, course, ye're Stephen aye? I'm Will, 'rrived 'ere with yer sister an Marley."

Hopefully Val hasn't already made Steve hate him, Will can but hope.
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[personal profile] will_scarlett 2007-12-11 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
Another blink at the sausage and Steve, who is being nice and his sleeves are pulled down to hide the bandages then Will extends a hand,

"Aye, always good to know folks round 'ere. What are ye feedin'..Spots?"
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[personal profile] will_scarlett 2007-12-11 11:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Um nay, is 'e from the ocean then, didna think was that close?"

Though Will does kneel down to sit, he's been moving all morning, nice to rest for a moment.

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[identity profile] black-rackham.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 09:53 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm fairly certain kraken eat people. You might lose your hand if you stay there." Joe remarks, heading over to Steve.

[identity profile] apocalypsebaby.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 09:59 am (UTC)(link)
A tentacle, currently reaching for the sausage, changes direction to smack out at Joe.

HE WOULDN'T EAT HIS DADDY!

[identity profile] black-rackham.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 10:05 am (UTC)(link)
Joe jumps out of the way of the tentacle, looking rather put out.

"Yes, he seems really cuddly." Flatly.

[identity profile] apocalypsebaby.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 10:16 am (UTC)(link)
Happy wiggle!

Spots peels himself out of the pond to peek at Joe.

"...mama?" he asks doubtfully.

[identity profile] black-rackham.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 10:27 am (UTC)(link)
Joe sighs, deeply. He won't say no, but he's certainly not going to say yes, either.
"It's very nice to meet you both." They get a weary, but genuinely pleasant smile.

[identity profile] apocalypsebaby.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 10:29 am (UTC)(link)
Is it can be sausage tiem nao? Spots dismisses Joe as Obviously Not Mummy, since he's not instantly descending on him to feed him and love him.

(That doesn't mean he doesn't get a thoughtful attempt at a cuddle.)

[identity profile] clockwork-son.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 10:03 am (UTC)(link)
"Steve."

It's a kind of greeting, delivered with extra blush.

"Testing Spots' diet? How's that working out so far?"

And the way his hand comes to rest on the shorter man's shoulder is TOTALLY PLATONIC, REALLY. HE'S JUST BEING FRIENDLY. NOTHING TO SEE HERE. MOVING ON.

[identity profile] apocalypsebaby.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 10:16 am (UTC)(link)
TWO DADDIES AT ONCE!

Spots is in krakenbaby heaven. And will cuddle both Gabe's ankles and Steve's knees, happily, for the remainder of the conversation.

[identity profile] clockwork-son.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 10:20 am (UTC)(link)
Gabe allowed that train of thought to continue for exactly - since this is Gabe - one-third of a second before he put it carefully aside for later perusal.

"I'm pretty sure his natural diet is, um, human flesh," Gabe admits with some trepidation. "But ham seems to be a perfectly acceptable substitute, and I think I'm having some success in teaching him that eating people is not allowed."

Spots' cuddles receive a soft Gabeish giggle and some patting of tentacles.

[identity profile] clockwork-son.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 12:02 pm (UTC)(link)
Um. Good God, even his NARRATION is blushing.

"As I said, he's improving."

With a soft little smile, Gabriel walks around to crouch at Steve's right side. This mean his left hand can - after he's checked to make sure no-one's looking - fondly ruffle that adorably curly red hair, while his right hand absently pats Spots' determinedly cuddling tentacles.

[identity profile] clockwork-son.livejournal.com 2007-12-11 12:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"No. Never. It's easier than it looks, isn't it."

D'aww. What an adorable family scene: father, father, and kraken.

...Um.

Slightly nontraditional, perhaps.

But certainly incredibly loving.