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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 2:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 4:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 5:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 7:53 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 21, 2011 8:34 pm
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Alex shuffled forward and then hesitated at the door. He wasn't quite dripping wet anymore, but the sock he wore over is skeletal foot was still fairly soaked, and he didn't want to get the the Reaper boils floor wet. Sighing, he leaned up against the wall outside of the room, and stood on one foot while peeling the disgusting wet and incredibly smelly sock off, and flinging it down the hall.
He'd just have to find a new one at some point.
With that task out of the way, he finally stepped into the Reapers room, then stood by the doorway and waited, one arm across his chest with his hand clasped over his other arm and his eyes firmly planted on the floor.
Wait, what was Yin going on about? Princess Eva? What was that? He almost looked up, worried for his friends sanity and wanting to go over to him, but Danny's tail kept him right where he was.
Why am I such a coward? He thought to himself while glaring at the floor.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 3:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 3:58 pm
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The rabo was not acting precisely normal, there were no demanding yips or yaps at being handled to roughly, but Yǐn Cáng cuddled the small creature to him, not particularly caring if his chest was still damp. The newest boil left, and returned, bringing with him clothing. It made sense to put the dry things on, and the mantodae accepted them, despite that the boil was a stranger. And probably a criminal if he was willing to do such things to Miss Danny.
He had no use of the restroom, so he ignored the directions, instead standing, placing the rabo down where he had been on the couch, and stripping off his top quickly and efficiently before replacing it with the shirt the reaper had offered. It was a bizarre fit, but he managed to get it on with limited damage to his antennae. The pants looked uncomfortable and stiff, but he merely shrugged inwardly and reached for the tie on his own pants.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 4:21 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 6:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 7:33 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 8:41 pm
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Yǐn thought absolutely nothing about stripping down in front of others, and finished changing, completely oblivious to the reaper's issues with his actions. The jeans were just as horrible as he feared, stiff and without the range of motion that he was used to. He stared at the hoodie, but put it on, acknowledging that the warmth was well worth the extra layer. He left the hood down, not wanting to bother his antenna with the hood.
He oicked up the rabo before he turned toward the other boils, not wanting to be anywhere near Miss Danny and a closet. "Food?" he questioned, before his stomach gurgled angrily at him, still not fully recovered. Maybe food is not a good idea. He did not even know what choke-a-cola or spookies were, so he was not too distressed. It was not as if he was passing up a good rat or anything.
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:10 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 9:59 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 22, 2011 10:19 pm
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