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Twenty Spoons {Accidentally Dictated}
[Today's entry is much different from Jane's usual entries. Today, it seems as if the journal has been opened promptly and sharply, and her voice doesn't sound as close as usual.]
-Can't thank you enough for your help, Anna! I swear, I wouldn't trust anyone else with knowing my special Snickerdoodle recipie. You promise you won't let anyone know it? [There's a bleep-bloop for a response, and it's close by. Who has Jane's journal?]
Thank goodness! Now, I think I can use cookie cutters without souring the batch. It's not traditional, but I'm in the mood for making shapes. What do you think? [Blorp-beep!] Hoo hoo! Excellent! You roll out the dough, and I'll pick out a cookie cutter.
[There's a lot of clinking and rustling from far away, until...] Ahah! I've never seen this cutter before...it looks sort of like an Elephant's head - Anna, why are you shaking your head? Hey, give that back-
[Bloop-blorp!!] ...OH!!! Oh oh oh. Oh my. It's a - a dongle. That is definitely a dongle. [Her tone shifts to annoyance.] Oh Lordy. Why would anyone include something like this in a kitchen collection of cookie cutters? It is juvenile, ridiculous, irresponsible-
[There's a pause, as if a thought has struck the speaker, and soon stifled chuckles can be heard.] Oh my! It's - it's actually kind of funny to think about! Hoo hoo hoo! You know what? Let's use it!
[...Beep?]
((OOC: Credit for the origin of the Dickerdoodles joke with Jane, which is highly juvenile and hilariously ridiculous, goes to Goopi here. Uh you guys can take a dongle right??? If not I can hide the entry behind a cut.))
-Can't thank you enough for your help, Anna! I swear, I wouldn't trust anyone else with knowing my special Snickerdoodle recipie. You promise you won't let anyone know it? [There's a bleep-bloop for a response, and it's close by. Who has Jane's journal?]
Thank goodness! Now, I think I can use cookie cutters without souring the batch. It's not traditional, but I'm in the mood for making shapes. What do you think? [Blorp-beep!] Hoo hoo! Excellent! You roll out the dough, and I'll pick out a cookie cutter.
[There's a lot of clinking and rustling from far away, until...] Ahah! I've never seen this cutter before...it looks sort of like an Elephant's head - Anna, why are you shaking your head? Hey, give that back-
[Bloop-blorp!!] ...OH!!! Oh oh oh. Oh my. It's a - a dongle. That is definitely a dongle. [Her tone shifts to annoyance.] Oh Lordy. Why would anyone include something like this in a kitchen collection of cookie cutters? It is juvenile, ridiculous, irresponsible-
[There's a pause, as if a thought has struck the speaker, and soon stifled chuckles can be heard.] Oh my! It's - it's actually kind of funny to think about! Hoo hoo hoo! You know what? Let's use it!
[...Beep?]
((OOC: Credit for the origin of the Dickerdoodles joke with Jane, which is highly juvenile and hilariously ridiculous, goes to Goopi here. Uh you guys can take a dongle right??? If not I can hide the entry behind a cut.))
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[Oh and that does sound like the journal closing.]
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[But it's too late! Jane, you'd better think of something fast or you're going to have the most awkward time explaining dongledoodles to a guy friend.]
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Brrr, it's still so cold out... Jane-san?
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Oh my God, this is is embarassing...
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Jane-san?
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Jane jumps, though, and turns to face you.]
Oh! Tsuna, um...I didn't see you there!!!
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[Don't come any closer please there are still dongledoodles on the tray]
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[He looks over.] So, what's with the robot?
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[Yes Anna, be the distraction!]
She's Anna! My friend Dirk made her for me for Christmas! She can bake for me.
[Beep beep!]
HELLO I AM TERRIBLE AT THIS
He sniffs the air, then looks over at Jane.]
Those cookies smell really good!
NO SHUSH YOU'RE DOING FINE
[She's leaning back over the tray now. IF SHE LEANS FAR ENOUGH THEY WILL DISAPPEAR.]
T-Thank you! Thank you but they are definitely still cooling!
YOU MIGHT WANT TO DOUBLE CHECK TSUNA'S POST BTW
OHO I SEE
[There's a disgruntled beeping noise from Anna, if beeping noises can even be disgruntled.] Hush, Anna!
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[Anna's reaching behind her to take a cookie. Perhaps to give it to Tsuna? Jane can't see that it's still in the shape of a dongle though.]