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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 1:18 pm
(( You're ruining my life goal to get him beat up by everyone at least once. emotion_donotwant ))
Kyle was nervous when he spotted the sword at the man’s side, but couldn’t help the small smirk of satisfaction when he noticed that he was just a bit taller than the him. “I guess that makes us allies then, comrade~,” he quirked an eyebrow and gave him a superior look, trying to seem undaunted that Kanda could probably slice him up before he had a chance to scream. “The name’s Kyle Ganz... I’m sure if you know Kiah Matthews, she’s told you all about me~.”
Turning at the sudden arrival, Kyle nearly started drooling at the sight of the warm delicacies sitting on Liv’s tray. Skipping over dramatically, he dropped the vials on the nearest couch and made his way to the older woman. “You baked cookies for me? Where have you been all my life?!”
Smelling the cookies from under the couch, Kiah’s stomach growled quietly as she cursed her best friend for ever teaming up with her boss.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 1:26 pm
"Funny. She hasn't mentioned you once."
He smirked, not threatened by the slightly taller boy. It irritated him, but that was the extent of it. When he heard his name called out with such an overly sweetness, he twitched. Turning to see Liv with a tray of cookies, he actually welcomed the distraction, hoping it would be enough to get Kyle's attention. And it was. His eyes caught the vials being set down unattended with Kyle's focus on the treats in Liv's hands. With Kyle's back turned, he slunk over to the vials and deftly pocketed them, slipping back to his bowl of soba before he looked suspicious.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 1:29 pm
Liv smiled, "I've been right here, Bambi~ You should have some along sooner, there have been so many cookies you missed out on...~" she wiggled a little and then glanced back to where Kanda had been standing. When he wasn't there, she glanced around quickly and spotted him in his seat again.
"You don't want any, Yu~?" she pouted a little.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 1:39 pm
Kyle was oblivious to anything Kanda said afterward, too focused on the girl in front of him. He twitched at the nickname and grabbed a few cookies, taking a bite and talking with the mouthful, “These are great!” He swallowed the cookie and pouted, grabbing a glass and pouring himself some milk. “I would have been here a long time ago, but you wouldn’t believe how hard it is to find the place. Not to mention if you ask about the Order, some people come after you with pitchforks. Pitchforks!”
Kiah peeked out from under the couch when she heard her best friend walking away, keeping out of Kyle and Liv’s line of sight. She spotted Kanda and raised an eyebrow questioningly, silently asking if her idiot friend was sufficiently distracted.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 1:49 pm
Kanda glared at Liv and sliced his hand across his throat, signaling for her to stop talking to him. He hoped that this one time Liv would shut up. He looked back to the couch and when Kiah poked her head out, he gave her a tiny nod, gently patting his pocket to tell her he had the vials. He couldn't help but smile a tiny bit at their stealth and also at how dumb Kyle seemed to be.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 1:54 pm
Liv frowned a little at Kanda and looked back to Kyle, "Well I try to bake the best that I can for everyone here," she smiled softly.
She didn't miss the small exchange between Kanda and....was that Kiah under the couch? She stifled a smile and moved to set the cookies on a table further away, facing so that she could see what was going on, but so if Kyle followed her he would have his back to everything.
"Pitchforks? That sounds terrible...tell me all about it," she sounded concerned, patting the table and sitting, asking for him to join her.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 2:10 pm
Kiah took a second to process that Kanda had stolen the vials, but she practically beamed up at him from her hiding place when she figured it out, ready to wiggle out of from under the couch and make a run for it. When she saw Kyle following Liv to a table and facing away from her to tell his “horrifying story”, she silently scrambled to the side of Kanda’s chair, sitting low to the ground and hiding behind it. “Haha, how’s it going?” she whispered, giggling quietly.
“Oh it was!” Kyle stared at her with wide eyes, noticing nothing amiss in the room and sitting down quickly. “I was searching through some place... I think it was Poland.. I didn’t know where I was half the time, to be honest... Anyway, I visited a house on a farm, you know, I lived on a farm, they lived on a farm... We’re practically a race all our own! You’d think we’d get along great, right?”
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 2:14 pm
"Okay for me, but not so good for you. Is there a reason he's stalking you with these?"
He pulled the vials out and passed them to her, keeping his voice low and his movements as subtle as possible.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 2:15 pm
(( Ack, I gotta go! Sorry! See you later! <3 ))
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 2:17 pm
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 2:18 pm
(( Bye Kiah <3 I gotta go too. ))
Liv feigned her deep interest in his story, nodding with eyes of wonderment, "Yes, I would think that! Was that not the case? Were they awful to you?" she leaned forward in her seat to look intrigued, but really she was trying to get a better view over his shoulders at the other two. She wondered since when they had become so chummy.
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 2:20 pm
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 2:22 pm
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 2:24 pm
((-rolls in- Wheeee
Oh Gidget~ What colour are Evelyn's boots? c: ))
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The Sleepy Dragon Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 10, 2012 2:25 pm
(*fiddles with sleeves nervously* > n>`
@Gidget: Gidgeeetttt *waves* )
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