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 Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 2:38 pm
Veli hummed, bringing in an bowl of popcorn from the kitchen. Movies were exciting! He never got to watch them much before, even at home, so they'd always been a treat.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 2:41 pm
Noah reached back to grab a handful and stuffed it in his mouth as his eyes narrowed at the screen. Huh. This one looked like something...something piss-poor art nouveau.
"Hey, babe."
"Excuse me?"
"Not you, you dip. Now, I see a problem with the left dorsal..."
He had already seen the movie. His plan was to accompany Veli as he worked...quietly.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 2:52 pm
Veli nuzzled against him, nibbling his popcorn. Silly computer box man. He was Noah's babe. Bwahaha~
"Ooooh. Zombies."
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 2:55 pm
Noah smiled and ruffled Veli's hair.
"I mean, like--"
"Like nothin'. It wouldn't fly. Just wouldn't."
"Given the right thrust--"
"It would fly ******** sideways. Sorry, kid, it's no good. Here. Try this."
Noah used his mousepad to warp the dorsal paddle.
"Oooh, I get it."
"Yeaaah, y'see?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 3:07 pm
Veli nibbled on his popcorn. Okay. normal. Normal. Nor- OH GOD ZOMBIE BABY.
"AIEEE!" Veli screeched, the popcorn going flying.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 3:14 pm
Noah looked to him and stifled a laugh, pulling his Veli to him and petting.
"My assistant," Noah apologized before the man could ask.
"...why's she--"
"Scary movie."
"Oh."
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 3:25 pm
Veli clung and stared in horror. They'd killed the zombie baby, but... God! Zombie babies!
"Nnn..."
Veli did not like movies.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 3:28 pm
Noah put his hand over the camera, moved it a bit, and removed his headphones to give Veli a little kiss on the cheek. Then he returned.
"Sorry. It fell."
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 3:33 pm
Veli dragged a blanket over himself, made a cave, and snorgled his Noah's lap. Ehn. Scary movie!
And thus he would stay for the rest of the show.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 3:34 pm
Oh, but Noah had to work, and for hours and hours work and work. Oh, poor Noah.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 3:36 pm
After the credits rolled, Veli skittered off the couch, heading for the kitchen. Was food making times now!
....Ugh, zombie babies.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 3:49 pm
And poor Noah was growing frustrated. Stupid ******** STUPID!
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 4:01 pm
Veli came back some time later, blanket still over his head. He offered Noah a sandwich and pop, going back to his previous position of cuddles.
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 4:04 pm
Noah wished it was beer, damnit.
"No thanks, babe," he smiled.
"Wha--?"
"NOT. YOU."
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Posted: Wed Apr 30, 2008 4:19 pm
Veli giggled and snuggled. Booze could come later, Noah!
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