Wendy "punch a unicorn" Corduroy (
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30 minutes or...
Who: Wendy, and you! And a pizza.
What: Pizza needs to invest in another delivery truck
Where: All around Progress City
When: the 19th
Warnings: I already made a pizza pun in the last log uh PG
A: is the pizza for you and me
[The Fourth of July masquerade was... special! It's an event Wendy will hold in her heart, as well as the depths of her memories that she doesn't really enjoy thinking about. But it's all in the past now, and the Blot wasn't showing his dumb face. Life can continue.
And pizza, like life, is fleeting.
In an effort to put the thoughts of a failed murdergame behind her, Wendy took up more work, which just so happened to include a delivery girl position for Pizza Planet. The position worked best for her, due to a large use of her Wild Ride card. An awesome-looking gold cart careening through the streets and roads of the city would always be an attention grabber. Maybe you're the person that ordered in, maybe you're just nearby when the cart pulls up to the curb. Either way, she's here, never any worse for wear despite her driving habits.]
Hey! Got an order to delivery!
B: this one's on the house
[Other times, mostly around lunchtime, you may catch Wendy sitting on a park bench, or a fountain's edge, or just the ground, surrounded by a few boxes of pizza. One box is open in her hands, and she's lazily munching away at the contents.
Obviously she wouldn't do this if it was against the rules. Right? She'll even wave you over, once she spots you.]
What: Pizza needs to invest in another delivery truck
Where: All around Progress City
When: the 19th
Warnings: I already made a pizza pun in the last log uh PG
A: is the pizza for you and me
[The Fourth of July masquerade was... special! It's an event Wendy will hold in her heart, as well as the depths of her memories that she doesn't really enjoy thinking about. But it's all in the past now, and the Blot wasn't showing his dumb face. Life can continue.
And pizza, like life, is fleeting.
In an effort to put the thoughts of a failed murdergame behind her, Wendy took up more work, which just so happened to include a delivery girl position for Pizza Planet. The position worked best for her, due to a large use of her Wild Ride card. An awesome-looking gold cart careening through the streets and roads of the city would always be an attention grabber. Maybe you're the person that ordered in, maybe you're just nearby when the cart pulls up to the curb. Either way, she's here, never any worse for wear despite her driving habits.]
Hey! Got an order to delivery!
B: this one's on the house
[Other times, mostly around lunchtime, you may catch Wendy sitting on a park bench, or a fountain's edge, or just the ground, surrounded by a few boxes of pizza. One box is open in her hands, and she's lazily munching away at the contents.
Obviously she wouldn't do this if it was against the rules. Right? She'll even wave you over, once she spots you.]
A
[The Muppet Mobile Labs van is parked not too far while he's building something outdoors. Bunsen promptly pays for the pizza, then looks thoughtful.]
I've been thinking of hearing multiple people's input on this. Pizza for romantic dates are good, right?
[Either he's planning some weird muppet contraption, or bringing lunch to a certain someone, or both]
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[Huh. She's not normally in this part of the city. Wendy casts a curious eye over at the Muppet Mobile Lab, and the thing apparently in some stage of construction nearby.
She pockets the cash, then looks back at him.]
Pizza for a date? Yeah, man, it's one of the best things there is. You uh, planning something special?
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Oh, dearie, is that my mud-pizza pie? I've been craving that scrumptious chocolate.
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[She's gotta move through this sea of traumatized tourists, give her a sec.]
Hey! So, this is where you're working, huh? Pretty cool.
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[Maybe she can throw money at the Blot to get him to stop being a jerk. That's how it works, right]
Also, your cruise looks kinda spooky, judging from the people I just had to walk through.
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Oh, yes, its a rollicking good time! Journey through the river, see some jungle creatures, hear my colorful commentary... Its a lot of good fun.
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[Pete lumbers over to the car and goes to take the pizza when he stops, glancing over his shoulder.]
You haven't seen that one-eyed fella around, have ya?
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[Wendy glances up at this absolute unit. Huh, never met this guy yet.]
Huh? What, are you talking about Plankton?
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[Pete looks over his other shoulder for good measure before carefully taking the pizzas.]
Yeah, yeah, that guy. Last time I had a buncha pizzas, he stole 'em right from under my whiskers! I gave him a poundin' he won't forget anytime soon, but oooh, if I see him anywhere near these pies again....
[He goes to smash his fists together when a loud CRUNCH is heard. Surprised, Pete glances down at his hands to see the pizza boxes crushed into a ball, oil sadly dripping from them. He growls, frustrated.]
Aw, nuts.
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[Speaking of, she snaps her fingers and the cart disappears, turning back into her Wild Ride card.]
Seriously? He stole pizzas? That's-
[Oh. Oof. She winces at the waste of several perfectly good pizzas, and is silently thankful she already got paid.]
...Yeesh. Was this like, before or after he was mayor?
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He was mayor of this rotten city? Who the heck would elect a rotten, sniveling person like him?
[Like, he only just got here after everything went down. He probably would've punched Plankton in the face if he had been here.]
By the way, how long would it take fer another pizza to get here?
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B
The whole situation at the gala was a thing. Daria had her problems with it but she did the best she could do with it as it happened. Life went on regardless. But Wendy didn't quit on her, so Daria really wanted to be around for her.]
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Wendy was currently waiting at the front door, making sure Daria would leave at the same time as her, instead of being accidentally locked inside the restaurant. That wouldn't be fun for anyone.]
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Where you off to tonight? I assume our freedom means another night of crazy happenings for you.
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Actually, I was thinking of checking out the Adventurer's Club again. See how they're doing after that dude crashed the party, maybe grab something to snack on.
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[It was an odd suggestion from her, she knew that. But after everything that happened and how Wendy stuck out for her a number of times, it just felt right to come along and offer to hang.
Like she did before.]
Getting stuff to munch on sounds good, damn pizza job and all.
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B
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Unfortunately, Wendy's perception skill is rather high...]
Hey, Star. [she says, barely turning her head, and through a mouthful of pizza, so it comes out like 'hffh stmmhh'.]
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[She's totally stealing pizza.]
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[she says, holding one out.]
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A
Eventually, Beaker stumbles to the front door, and to put it simply, he looks like shit. His hair is even more of a mess than usual, he's got bags under his eyes that kind of look like half-circles of gray felt hastily glued on, and he's definitely been wearing these clothes for a few days straight.]
Mi-muh meep mi mi, minimuh-meep mi muh mi-meep-mee?
[He doesn't think he ordered anything, are you sure you're at the right house?]
I'm so sorry this took so long
...Yeah, I got a large meat-lovers for uh... you, I guess. [This looks like the right place. It's a lab. Science. That sort of thing. She didn't bother to look too closely at the note she was given.
She'll just try and hand him the pizza.]
dw about it!!
Mimimuh-meep meep mi muhmi mi?
[Did Ellen order this, or did he?]
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[That's what he's saying, right]
But, geeze dude. You look rough. Been sleeping, like, at all?
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