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sirenspull_logs2012-09-12 10:07 pm
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Who: Fakir and Ahiru
When: Afternoon
Where: The kitchen of Phancyhive
Summary: Ahiru picks perhaps the worst day to introduce Fakir to modern technology.
Warnings: Angry toasters and action tags.
[She'd really been meaning to do this since he got here, but at first, things kept coming up - after that, it had honestly slipped her mind, with him holed up in his bedroom so often. So, this lesson had two purposes: to lure him out into the rest of the house, and to teach him how to use everything here.
As they enter the kitchen, she walks to the counter, gesturing towards the toaster.]
Okay, we're going to start with this!
When: Afternoon
Where: The kitchen of Phancyhive
Summary: Ahiru picks perhaps the worst day to introduce Fakir to modern technology.
Warnings: Angry toasters and action tags.
[She'd really been meaning to do this since he got here, but at first, things kept coming up - after that, it had honestly slipped her mind, with him holed up in his bedroom so often. So, this lesson had two purposes: to lure him out into the rest of the house, and to teach him how to use everything here.
As they enter the kitchen, she walks to the counter, gesturing towards the toaster.]
Okay, we're going to start with this!
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And this is...?
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[Rushing off temporarily!]
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That bread is hers and if you touch it you will be punished.After a minute or so, she hurries back out of the pantry, pulling a piece of bread out of the open bag.]
Okay! So you just take a piece, and put it in one of the slots, and push the button down.
[She demonstrates, then leans against the counter to wait for the bread to toast.]
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It's an oven, isn't it? There's no way it can be that small and still work. There isn't even a fire.
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Maybe I forgot to plug it in...
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[ tempted to lean over and take a look... ]
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[Peeeeering over.]
It looks like it's plugged in, though... I wonder what the matter is.
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... Is it supposed to be smoking?
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W-W-What? No! Q-Quick, turn it off, that could be really—
[She cuts off as the toaster starts to vibrate, looking at it in shock.]
It's never done that before!
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[ reaching over and trying to figure this stupid thing out!!... and then getting BURNT TOAST TO THE FACE OW WHAT. ]
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[Wow, that was close. She shoves one hand over her mouth, shocked. What was going on?]
T-That's never happened before!
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Is that supposed to be a joke?
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[ just like he did drosselmeyer's!! reaching for the cord... ]
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[She grabs for his wrist, trying to stop him.]
It could be dangerous, grabbing the cord like that! It's electric.
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Agh! W-what the hell?
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Are you alright? Did it hurt you?
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[ S... STOP THAT, he will not be distracted. the toaster's still smoking, it better not blow up before he gets rid of it. ]