George stared at the white bear. It looked like a polar bear, but that would be even more fucked up than things already were. How could it be a polar bear? But it sure as shit looked like a polar bear.
It was also huge. George had only ever seen a bear once before, a supposedly tame bear that killed two animal rights protesters. George had been there to take their souls. The bear had looked small and placid before it struck. This one...was a lot bigger and had a lot more attitude.
Staring at it, seeing the mass of flesh that had moments before been a living bear, George had a thought.
"Can we...eat it?"
Faces turned in her direction, some shocked by the thought. Some clearly surprised that she'd mentioned the possibility.
"What? Airline food sucks, and there's not much of it anyway. It's just gonna lie here and rot otherwise. Why waste it?"
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[George] Being Practical (open tag)
Date: 2006-01-13 04:37 pm (UTC)It was also huge. George had only ever seen a bear once before, a supposedly tame bear that killed two animal rights protesters. George had been there to take their souls. The bear had looked small and placid before it struck. This one...was a lot bigger and had a lot more attitude.
Staring at it, seeing the mass of flesh that had moments before been a living bear, George had a thought.
"Can we...eat it?"
Faces turned in her direction, some shocked by the thought. Some clearly surprised that she'd mentioned the possibility.
"What? Airline food sucks, and there's not much of it anyway. It's just gonna lie here and rot otherwise. Why waste it?"