Cαrl Grιмeѕ (
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driftfleet2017-04-08 02:19 pm
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Who: Carl Grimes & You
Broadcast: Network
Action: Red Fish
When: 4/8
[ The feed opens up in the Red Fish's cargo bay, a large crate opened up and its contents strewn on the floor almost like they're being sorted. Some of the labels can be seen and they're odd flavors and they're followed by some commentary as Carl picks them up. ]
Honey avocado? Cayenne chocolate? Eugh.. Black licorice??
[ The video shakes as he turns the camera around to frame his very confused expression. ]
So I guess this is one of those sponsor drops? I'd say thanks to whoever, but these are... weird. So I guess if anybody wants weird flavored pudding, come to the Red Fish. [ There's a little shuffling as he picks up a sheet of paper and waves it.
It came with one of these, which a lot of people have been getting.
Carl Grimes likes to yell at people when they're asleep.
Carl Grimes once ate 112 ounces of pudding.
Carl Grimes can't take his hat off.
Carl Grimes got shot by a deer.
Compared to the ones other people have been getting? It's not that bad.
Broadcast: Network
Action: Red Fish
When: 4/8
[ The feed opens up in the Red Fish's cargo bay, a large crate opened up and its contents strewn on the floor almost like they're being sorted. Some of the labels can be seen and they're odd flavors and they're followed by some commentary as Carl picks them up. ]
Honey avocado? Cayenne chocolate? Eugh.. Black licorice??
[ The video shakes as he turns the camera around to frame his very confused expression. ]
So I guess this is one of those sponsor drops? I'd say thanks to whoever, but these are... weird. So I guess if anybody wants weird flavored pudding, come to the Red Fish. [ There's a little shuffling as he picks up a sheet of paper and waves it.
It came with one of these, which a lot of people have been getting.
Carl Grimes likes to yell at people when they're asleep.
Carl Grimes once ate 112 ounces of pudding.
Carl Grimes can't take his hat off.
Carl Grimes got shot by a deer.
Compared to the ones other people have been getting? It's not that bad.

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[ He scoots over a bit to give her room. ]
Any suggestions?
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Should we start with the cayenne, or save that for the end? Honey avocado?
[Picking through some of the other flavors thoughtfully.]
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[ The Atroma don't do drops in half-measures, at least. ]
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She takes one of the pudding cups and peels back the lid.]
Cayenne chocolate it is. We can work up to the wasabi.
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[ He doesn't know about that one, Natasha. Sounds dubious. Carl picks up a matching pudding and cracks it open before taking a bite.
The flavor is different, but it's not bad. The spice strangely goes really well with the sweet flavor. ]
Okay, that one's pretty good.
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[She does try it with him. She doubts she'll get through more than two flavors. Her tolerance for pudding isn't as high as his, clearly.
But for now, she plays along.]
Could be a lot worse.
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[ She called that one being good, so whatever she thinks is bad has probably got to be pretty revolting. ]
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[She'd still try it, but who knows.]
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[She's still eating this one though, and if she finds it strange, she doesn't give any sign.]
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[ YOLO. Carl finishes his pudding cup, setting it aside and picks up one of the oddly green ones. Like a sweet guacamole, huh? It won't be the worst, anyway. ]
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Something like that.]
I don't have anything better to do, at least.
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Not much or anything, anyway.
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[All right. They're doing this. On three—
And peeling back the seal to taste.
There might be a little bit of a face at that one.]
That is definitely a food.
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Is it too late to put it out the airlock?
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[ He glances at the other piles, suddenly disinterested. ]
I think I'm done for now.
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[She sits on a crate though, not going anywhere just yet.]
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[ It's appreciated, at least. This kid still needs more friends. ]
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[She smiles a little, softening words that might come across as dismissive.]
Besides, the first one really was okay.
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[ He nods in agreement with a smile. ]
You were right. Not bad.
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[ It does have quite the siren song, you know. ]
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