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 Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 4:46 pm
 (No, we haven’t yet. My bad. XD)Amy nodded, glad she brought a bit extra of the meat and such. “He needs to loosen up. Whatever their father sent him here for he’s taking way to serious. I mean, he’s just a kid. Looks about 13 in my opinion,” She said, adding some cheese and ham to one omelet. “…You’re… pretty good,” Gabriel amited a little grudgingly. He hated being wrong, not that it wasn’t a plesent surprise in this case. “Thanks,” Alex said, turning in her seat and smiling at her little brother even as he doesn’t return the smile. “Oh, we’re going to the beach today, to you wan-“ She began before Gabriel cut her off. “I don’t like the beach.” Alex blinked, “Oh, um, okay…”
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 5:05 pm
 "14 actually. Nice guess ma'am." Sabre said with a chuckle. The first set of toast popped and he pulled them out. Putting another set in, the tall blonde reached for the butter and a knife. Humming a little as he buttered them, he had a small smile on his face. He loved cooking. "I agree. He does need to loosen up, but then again he's from far away and now he's in a foriegn country with strange people and a sister he's never met. It must be more then a little hard to get used too." He continued as he finished buttering and placed the ready toast on a plate before cleaning up the crumbs.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 5:15 pm
Amy nodded, “That may be true but he’s still a kid. He’s trying to act grown up. Or at least that’s the impression I get.” She watched Sabre for a moment before flipping the omelet so it would cook evenly. “Did he say where he’s from?” Amy asked, scrambling another few eggs for the next omelet.
Gabriel took in Alex’s look of disappointment and then looked out the window. “I’ll be fine here. You two go ahead without me,” He said much to Alex’s surprise. She shook her head saying, “But that wouldn’t be fair.”
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 5:21 pm
"Japan I believe. He doesn't talk about his home then again he just got here last night not long after you left." Sabre answered. To say he was curious about the houses latest addition would be an understatment. Sabre knew he had injured his leg, but how? Why did a boy know how to weild a sword? Where did he learn? There were alot of questions in his mind but they would have to wait. As the next set popped up he started to butter a little lost in thought.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 5:34 pm
“In that case if I attempt Japanese I hope I don’t royally screw it up,” Amy said, pulling the first omelet out of the pan and replacing it with raw eggs. “What else would you like for breakfast? I’m running out of ideas here,” She said, putting ham and cheese in the omelet before turning to Sabre. “How is it unfair if I’m not even interested in going?” Gabriel questioned, a slight challenge in his voice. “Because you’ll be here all alone. What if something happens?” Alex asked, looking at him with concern. Although his face was controlled a sharp tone crept into the male’s voice. “I’m not a child. I do not need to be looked after. I’ll be just fine on my own.”
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 5:39 pm
"No omelets and toast seem fine. There's no need to go too crazy. Maybe we can add some fruit if we've got any.' Sabre suggested with a shrug. He prefered simple breakfasts anyway. Putting the next set down he looked back over at Amy with small smile on his face.
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Posted: Wed Dec 22, 2010 7:34 pm
Amy nodded, turning back to the omelet and switching it out for a third. “Check what we have in the fridge. We might have something that would be good for breakfast,” She said, adding more cheese and ham. She paused as a sudden thought occurred to her. “Sabre? Why don’t you ask Gabriel if he has any food allergies. We don’t want him sick on his first day here.” A slight frown crosses Alex’s face and her ears go back slightly. “I was just trying to be nice… I wasn’t treating you like a child… I wouldn’t want to be left out of things…” She said, voice reflecting some of the hurt she felt. “Well I’m not you now am I?” Gabriel replied, a bit more sharp than he last was.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 12:18 pm
((Sorry things got crazy busy over here the last couple of days. Btw did you want a slave for Gabriel? We are probably the only ones active on this guild so I can make one if you wish))Sabre moved over to the fridge. There wasn't much but it looked good. Digging out some grapes, he found some strawberries, and what looked like a cantalope. Checking it he smiled when he discovered it was still fresh. Remembering that he had seen some bananas on the counter he place the lot togather collecting them. "Oh your right, I'll be right back. I'll get this together after I check." Sabre said with a nod. He hadn't thought of that. It was good that she had. Moving out into the living room again Sabre paused. Something had definetly changed since he was last here. "Milady is everything alright?" He asked, a little more worried about Alex then finding out Gabriels allergies right then.
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Posted: Sat Dec 25, 2010 7:30 pm
((Lol, it's fine.^^ And I do want a slave for Gab and would much appreciate it if you could make one for him. blaugh All that I request is that he/she has a cooking charm. We need to retire Miss. Amy. XD))Amy nodded, working on the third omelet and glancing at the fruit Sabre brought out. There was more of it than she thought was in there. With her ears still back Alex nodded at Sabre’s question. Her little brother was, harsh to put it plain. Gabriel was so different in personality than her, she didn’t know if she could always tip toe around him or not. Putting on a smile for Sabre’s sake she looked at him and said, “Yeah. Everything’s fine.” An annoyed huff escaped Gabriel but he didn’t say anything. Really, maybe Sabre needed to stay around to ref them or something. She seemed so fragile in so many ways. And hopefuly he didn't come running to Alex's aid everytime.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 3:42 pm
Sabre looked at Alex with a look that said he didn't believe her but didn't say anything. "Alright, milady." He said nodding at her. Turning his attention to Gabriel he smiled lightly. "Sir, Ms Amy wishes to know if you have any allergies. She doesn't wish to accendent harm you by giving you the wrong foods." Sabre asked with his calm smile on his face.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 3:52 pm
Alex looked away slightly from Sabre’s look, not wanting to give anything away. Gabriel on the other hand didn’t bother looking away from the window. “I’m not allergic to anything,” He said, the sharp tone all but gone. With a twitch of her tail Alex rose from her seat, smiling again. “Can I help you can Miss Amy in the kitchen? Please?” She said, looking at Sabre. Annoyance flickered across Gabriel’s face but he didn’t stir otherwise.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 4:17 pm
"Alright then." Sabre said still smiling. "And yes if you wish you are welcome to come." He continued speaking to Alex. Nodding to them he returned to the kitchen. Scooping up the pile of fruit he had left he started cleaning and cutting them up into bit size chuncks. He weilded the knife with precision and speed. In moments there was a pile waiting. Grabbing a plate, Sabre placed them in a neat manner before taking them over to the table.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 4:29 pm
Alex nodded, smiling and following Sabre into the kitchen, her ears still back slightly. With a glance Amy put the fourth omelet onto a plate. “What’s the verdict?” She asked, looking at Sabre as Alex got a few cups out. Honestly, it surprised Alex how quickly he used the knife, a part of her worried that he might get hurt. Gabriel sighed, grabbing his cane from his lap and resting the end on the floor. With quite a bit of effort he managed to get into a standing position, leaning heavily onto the cane for a moment.
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 5:32 pm
"He's not allergice to anything don't worry." Sabre answered. Grabbing the prepared omletes he moved them to the table. Coming back in he smiled at Alex, seeing that she wasn't totally comfortable yet. "And he doesn't seem to be in a good mood either."
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Posted: Thu Dec 30, 2010 5:41 pm
“You can say that again,” Alex mumbled, trying to not be mean about but trying to agree as well. She was trying to walk a fine line. With four glasses lined up neatly on the counter Alex turned to Sabre and Amy. “What do you want to drink?” She asked, planning to get Gabriel whenever he decided to get in the room. “The usual,” Amy said, putting the hot pan onto a cool stove eye.
Gabriel stood there, looking out the window again and shifting all his weight to his good leg. Trying to work out the pain in his bad knee he bent it a little, balancing on both the cane and his good leg.
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