INT. CABIN FEVER RESTAURANT – LATE AFTERNOON
86Please respect copyright.PENANAqb589zKkXA
The table clinks and creaks as Vincent returns, balancing three heavy plates. He sets them down with practiced ease.
86Please respect copyright.PENANArti1OLAjiP
VINCENT
"Alright. Burger for the troublemaker, pancakes and syrup for the smiley one, and... meat platter for the quiet one."
86Please respect copyright.PENANAbwN1tybmZ6
Jason gives a lazy thumbs up. Vincent just chuckles and walks off, back into the kitchen.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAnoSKUzlpTi
Without wasting a second, A digs in, practically vibrating with excitement over the pancakes. Jason munches on his burger, feeling some semblance of peace.
86Please respect copyright.PENANA12AiZS0IQV
Then—
K leans over his plate, opens his mouth wide—
86Please respect copyright.PENANAhHWgR8Ksvt
TOO wide.
86Please respect copyright.PENANATS3O4zmRWp
The seams of his faceplate split open like petals, revealing rows of razor-sharp, glistening teeth.
A grotesque, tentacle-like tongue slithers out, drooping saliva straight onto his meat platter.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAkkZz2WEbUN
JASON (almost dropping his burger)
"WHAT THE FUCK—!"
86Please respect copyright.PENANAD76a0szTUh
Before Jason can start a riot, A yanks K down under the table with surprising strength.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAEZktyoASyF
A (hissing)
"Close your mouth!! What are you thinking?!"
86Please respect copyright.PENANAFmZuwaWAP5
From under the table, a wet snap-snap sound echoes as K forces his maw closed, the seams sealing up like a zipper.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAVRCp2LNou1
Jason stares, eyes wide, burger halfway to his mouth.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAeSo3gXxz17
JASON (hoarse whisper)
"Was that—was that normal? What the hell just happened?!"
86Please respect copyright.PENANA3pw6tKo0Gd
A pops his head up, smiling a little too tightly.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAhMCxUskLsI
A (nervous chuckle)
"Uhh, so... funny thing. Purification bots... we have some, uh, weird design features."
86Please respect copyright.PENANAvkcoBTmooZ
JASON (still frozen)
"Like demon mouth?!"
86Please respect copyright.PENANAWmaAdQsNpp
A (sheepishly)
"Yeah. The whole face-splitting-mouth thing? Totally normal. It's a... um... intimidation mechanism. Usually stays hidden. Unless he feels like threatening the meal, apparently."
86Please respect copyright.PENANAKXV88YJkdH
Jason blinks slowly, still processing.
86Please respect copyright.PENANARNX1pHgypu
JASON
"Threatening... the meat."
86Please respect copyright.PENANA4EqB6cM8Me
K (muffled from under the table)
"It looked at me funny."
86Please respect copyright.PENANAO79HtLw8Ec
Jason slaps a hand over his face, groaning deep into his palm.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAoXNFlgND96
Thankfully, none of the other customers seem to have noticed. The cozy murmur of conversation and clinking utensils continues uninterrupted around them.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAJZZQumPKSL
A (trying to lighten the mood)
"Good news is, if anyone had seen it, they'd probably just think he’s a cosplay enthusiast."
86Please respect copyright.PENANAisR5JTysKV
JASON (deadpan, lowering his hand)
"Yeah, a cosplay of ‘literal nightmare.’"
86Please respect copyright.PENANAHxtGgUiIGu
K slithers back up into his seat, his face normal again, picking up a fork like nothing happened.
Jason stares at him for a second longer, then mutters:
86Please respect copyright.PENANAhHrXlIzQKd
JASON
"...I'm never sleeping again."
86Please respect copyright.PENANAtQ2PBQrmMI
They return to eating, the weirdness sinking back into the restaurant’s warm, greasy atmosphere.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAU6RR1iwkH7
Outside, the city blurs on.
Inside Cabin Fever, it’s just another day surviving with two ticking disasters for roommates.
86Please respect copyright.PENANAhL8MSDr6tE
FADE OUT.
ns216.73.216.197da2