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Post by Rojo on Feb 2, 2009 8:56:06 GMT -5
Your question is met with another throw of his shoulders.
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Post by Seven on Feb 2, 2009 9:10:21 GMT -5
"Have you had anything to eat?" I ask.
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Post by Rojo on Feb 2, 2009 11:57:40 GMT -5
He shakes his head.
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Post by Seven on Feb 2, 2009 12:48:21 GMT -5
I smile. "Well, I have some food." I go through my inventory, pulling out some stuff. "I imagine you must be hungry. Here, have something."
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Post by Rojo on Feb 2, 2009 16:40:27 GMT -5
You offer the man some food, but then remember that you have none!
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Post by Seven on Feb 2, 2009 22:43:53 GMT -5
No, I do have food. Just go look back a couple pages on here. You even said I "packed all the FOODSTUFFS" I could possibly need. Therefore, I have food with me.
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Post by Rojo on Feb 3, 2009 10:38:58 GMT -5
That's right, you packed all the SHOTGUN SHELLS you thought you might need into your INVENTORY.
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Post by Seven on Feb 3, 2009 14:38:34 GMT -5
No, I packed FOODSTUFFS. FOOD. Do I need to go back and show you the reply?
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Post by Rojo on Feb 3, 2009 14:43:14 GMT -5
That's right. SHOTGUN SHELLS.
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Post by Seven on Feb 3, 2009 14:46:44 GMT -5
After bundling all the food you need in your INVENTORY you proceed to the next room you prepare to step into blackness, but before you do, you suddenly hear various hisses coming from the room ahead. Hisses like snakes. What part of that doesn't say FOOD? I have food in my inventory, damn it! Therefore, I can offer it! |
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Post by Rojo on Feb 3, 2009 14:48:27 GMT -5
You offer the man your SHOTGUN SHELLS and he wolfs down some gratefully.
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Post by Seven on Feb 3, 2009 14:49:27 GMT -5
((Now you've confused me. Shotgun shells?))
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Post by Rojo on Feb 3, 2009 14:52:40 GMT -5
((Don't worry, it'll be explained later. I'm "Lost-ing that sh*t".))
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Post by Seven on Feb 3, 2009 14:55:44 GMT -5
I smile at the man. Not feeling particularly hungry right now, I don't anything myself. Instead, I sit contemplatively, trying to think of another solution.
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Post by Rojo on Feb 3, 2009 15:00:55 GMT -5
As you assume a Winnie The Pooh pose and think hard, you can hear fain scribbling coming from a wall to the north again...
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