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 Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 9:47 am
*steals Val*
Val: *carried off* o__O;;;
Inari: *snickers and artfully arranges himself in a chair with a cup of tea* Have fun, my friend~
Val: Easy for you to say.... x__x;
Inari: It is. It is very easy... *grins and looks around the store*
*pets Val* Well you know I'm not going to keep you. *releases Val into the wild...namely Reno's room*
Val: Oh it figures you'd drop me off here. e_e; *looks around for a window to jump out of* ;;>>
Reno looks up from the magazine he was reading. "What'cha doing here? I wouldn't try going through the window...Bali put in bulletproof glass. Don't ask why."
Val: .... Of course she would. What was I thinking? *goes back for the door without giving an explanation*
Reno stays on the bed and watches Val start to leave. "Hey...did ya want to do something? Your choice."
Val: Well... *pauses and glances back at him with a faint sigh* What are you reading?
"Ehh....just a magazine I found laying around. Wanted to see how to 'Turn a Bad Man into a Good One'. Most of this articles are stupid. I can't believe this stuff would work." Reno smiled at the other.
Val: Into a good what? *glances at the cover* Or do I want to know? What did you have in mind to do?
"Turns him into a good man. I wonder if any of this stuff actually works. What would I like to do? Ummm...you're not the most social person so it's hard for me to come up with things."
"It might... if he was intent on improving himself. Otherwise, any kind of advice is worthless." Relaxes his stance a little. "I know. I had to be carried here, and I'm only talking to one person." His tone is almost apologetic.
"Well if you had come here of your own free will Bali wouldn't have had to carry you. I don't mind just the two of us. Just makes it harder for me to think of things to do." Reno answered.
"You never know... maybe I liked being carried." He smirks faintly and approaches to sit on an edge of the bed. "We don't have to do anything. You can keep reading if you wish."
Flops back on the bed. Giving Val an amused look he asked, "And you're going to just sit there and watch me? Well I know I'm attractive but I didn't think I was that good looking."
"I hadn't planned on it, no..." Blushing faintly he turns away and steps over to the window to look outside.
Chuckling softly he watched Val for a moment. "You hungry? We could have a picnic. Bali owns a lot of land and she likes hidden grottos so there are a few of them."
Val glances back at him and watches with piercing ruby eyes for a moment as if considering. Finally, he nods. "All right."
Dumping the magazine on the table next to his bed he stood up and stretched. "Mmm...good. I haven't had lunch let. What do you want? We have enough cooks in the house that we always have tons of food. I'm sure I can make you any kind of sandwich you like."
Chuckling lightly, he steps away from the window. Something about Reno's offer leaves him amused - the thought of cooking anything, let alone fixing a sandwich, draws it out of him. Can he cook? an idle question but as always the angel had to be careful not to underestimate the Turk. "Lunch meat is fine..." he says quietly, almost as an afterthought. Of course, he mentioned cooks...
Walking over to his door he opens with with a flourish and waves the other out. "Lunch meat it is! Which is probably a good thing. I can cook as long as it's simple. Can you cook?"
Val grins at the display as he steps through the doorway. "I practically live in the woods. Of course I can cook." He glances back at Reno. "Over a campfire..." The question is, is he joking?
Noticing the look he raises a brow, "What? Don't think I can cook? I'm an explosive expert. Making explosives isn't that different from cooking." Of course when he had tried explaining that to Trowa the fox had forbid him to use the kitchen any more but...
Val mirrors Reno's raised brow with one of his own. "As long as it's cooked all the way through... the char is actually good for you?" He shake his head a little. "No heating is required in the making of sandwiches."
"Very true. I was being serious. I can cook simple food without burning down the place. I just don't like to cook so I don't do it often." Walking into the kitchen he pulls out assorted meats, cheeses, and condiments. "Bread, bread, bread....where'd they hide the bread?" he muttered as he looked for it.
Val chuckles lightly then glances around with a light frown, looking for a bread basket, pantry, or... maybe it was in the freezer..?
"Bread!" Reno sang out when he found it. He started to grab a loaf before stopping to glance over at Val, "White or wheat?"
Caught watching Reno, he replies, "Wheat's fine." He stepped over to the counter where the meat and cheese sat and wondered if he was actually going to fix sandwiches for both of them. "I could get other things together if you like..." Chips or sodas salad or something...
Walking over with the bread Reno set out enough for a couple of sandwiches. "What do you like on them? Sure if you want to help...we've got fruit and soda in the fridge and chips over there." he answered jerking his chin towards a cupboard. "Oh! We need a basket!!" abandoning the sandwiches for a moment he stuck his head into one of the lower cupboards looking for a basket. All that could be seen of him was his a** in the air.
Val starts back for the fridge and opens it, but who can really ignore it when Reno almost literally bounces around the room? Honestly? He watches the train wreck unfold and presently finds himself staring at the demon's a**. Clearing his throat, he blinks and starts rifling through the open refrigerator. "...."
"Found one!" Reno said pulling out a basket. He set it on a counter and went back to the sandwiches. "Don't let me forget a blanket. Ohhhh...and I believe we have cookies. Remy was baking and being Cajun he always makes enough for a small army."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 12:17 pm
Wondering if Reno skipped out on breakfast as well as lunch, Val pulls out an armful of fruit. Not knowing just what the demon likes, he grabbed two of everything: apples, oranges, bananas, and a bunch of grapes still on the vine. The amount and variety of food in this fridge was reminiscent of home, when Inari decided he wanted to cook. After setting the fruit on the counter he goes back for drinks. "Where are the cookies?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 5:12 pm
Finishing the sandwiches he puts them in the basket then moves over to a cupboard to grab the chips. Humming to himself Reno glanced around the room. "Umm...I think they're in the box on top of the fridge."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 6:06 pm
Val closes the fridge door and looks up to find the box sitting on top. Pulling it down, he opens the lid and peers inside. Yes, those are definitely cookies. "They smell good..." he comments before setting all of it down. He moves over to the basket where Reno was a moment ago and starts to arrange everything around the sandwiches.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 6:44 pm
"All right then...we have sandwiches, fruit, chips, cookies, drinks...we still need to put drinks in the basket and I need to go get a blanket. Can you think of anything else we need?" Reno looks at Val with his head slightly tilted to the side trying to think of what else they would need.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 6:58 pm
Val starts to put the drinks in the basket and glances back at Reno. What else? He considers for a moment. They don't need utensils... perhaps napkins? "Napkins, maybe? I think we have everything else we need."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 7:03 pm
"Napkins!! Those could be useful." Runs around the kitchen until he finds napkins which he dumps in the basket messily. Runs out of the room and is back a few moments later with a thick blanket and a small portable radio. "In case we want tunes."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 7:12 pm
Chuckling, Val leans against the counter and watches Reno run from task to task, in and out of the room. Then as he returns with the blanket and radio, the angel straightens up and picks up the basket. He is still grinning.
(( ...That counts as laughter. >>;;; ))
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 7:19 pm
Reno pushes his ponytail back over his shoulder. Rolling his shoulders he hears a faint crack. Grinning he headed towards the door and held it for the angel. "After you."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 7:49 pm
"Why, thank you." Val carries the basket outside lightly and looks around. "You mentioned grottoes..." The thought was intriguing, as if the estate could hide all kinds of things. He liked strange landscapes. "Did you have a place in mind, or do you want to wander around for a while?"
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 7:52 pm
"Bali likes hidden places. The mers tell me that there are underwater grottos too. I need to learn how to scuba dive so I can check one of those out. Why don't we wander until we find one you like?" Reno heads off in the direction of the grotto he likes the most.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:05 pm
"Scuba?" He had never considered that before. "Sounds like fun..." He followed Reno because he knew his way around; this left the angel to look around curiously. "One I like, hm..?" He frowned lightly. As long as it was quiet, he'd probably be happy to stop there. But the wandering was also nice...
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:13 pm
Reno grinned over his shoulder at the angel. "Hey! That's an idea. We can take scuba lessons together. I won't be able to talk then so you'll get your quiet."
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:26 pm
"Well, in that case..." he began with a smile. "Oh, but what will you do in all that silence?" Could Reno handle that kind of stress? he thought.
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Posted: Sun Sep 28, 2008 8:37 pm
Reno chuckled softly. While it was true that he loved noise there were times that he was quiet. After all when Val had been let loose into his room there hadn't been in any noise. "I'll just have to save it up and use it all later."
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