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 Posted: Tue Nov 21, 2006 11:41 am
Raven carried Dyvim in her arms, smiling as he fussed with her hair. They were walking towards the entrance of the restaurant which was family friendly and with Dyvim not able to speak quite yet, well...Family was what Raven was after.
Dyvim growled softly, his little way of showing his joy. He looked over his 'mommy's' shoulder. He murred and gurgled, his attention going from behind to the front.
Raven didn't mind. She loved his company and having to travel alone was never fun because of the loniless. This way she had a reason to continue on.
Entering the restaurant, the waiter showed them to a table, fit with utensils and a booth. She settled Dyvim down into the booth as the menus were set down. She felt like a mother but that was alright.
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 7:01 am
Genevieve, carrying the somewhat corporeal Undera which had emerged from her Goblin orb, walked briskly toward the restaurant with the ugly white and yellow awning. Dragul, as she had decided to call the odd little creature for its resemblence to a swamp creature, albeit a very cute swamp creature, made a low trilling sound as she walked in which seemed half-way between a purr and a growl.
It was a cute sound, but it seemed almost like a warning, and so she directed her attention to the only other customer in the restaurant, who was also coddling an Undera. Her jaw dropped and she was certain her eyes bulged.
The hostess seated her in a booth opposite the other young woman's and set her up with a menu, tactfully refraining from remarking upon the seeming-stuffed animal she carried with her. Genevieve figured she probably hadn't noticed Dragul, actually. She knew from personal experience, as a waitress, that one customer looked just like another unless they behaved in some way that was extraordinarily abnormal.
She smiled across the booth at the other Undera.
It's okay if I reply, right?
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Posted: Wed Nov 22, 2006 1:46 pm
((yea it's fine with with me))
Raven smiled to the other undera owner. Dyvim had just recently hatched from his orb and Raven was enjoying his company very much. She would have to personally thank the goblin king should she ever get that chance.
The waitress came by to get their orders and Raven ordered a pasta dish for herself and a sandwhich with some fries for Dyvim. Milk and soda were ordered also for drinks and the waitress walked off to get it for them.
Dyvim grred a little playing with the sugar packets and creamers for coffee and tea. Luckily he hadn't spotted the salt and pepper. Raven smiled and looked back to the other owner. "Hello."
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Posted: Fri Nov 24, 2006 5:53 am
Genevieve waved a greeting back. Dragul picked up on this motion enthusiastically and waved furiously all around the restaurant. Fortunately, there was no one paying any attention except the other owner of the Undera.
Dragul gurgled cheerfully as she waved with one small hand and used the other to pick up anything within reach and put it into her mouth. She was particularly fond of Genevieve's fork, whose tines she spent a great deal of time chewing on with a somewhat thoughtful expression.
Genevieve wondered what, and if, these things ate, and if it was at all healthy for Dragul to consume so much of her napkin, which the Undera was munching with great relish.
"Hi," she said finally, deciding that that was a nice, neutral greeting which wouldn't make her seem too odd. Except for the fact that it came approximately a minute and a half after she waved.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 12:31 pm
Dvyim grred a little bit as he picked up the water glass and tried drinking out of it. Raven helped him out by holding the glass from the bottom, as his hand held to the side of the glass.
"Who's your little one?" she asked gently, catching glimpses of Dragul. "This is Dyvim. I'm Raven."
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 1:27 pm
Jay was sat over in a corner window table, having come into the restaurant a few minutes prier to Raven and Dyvim. he was absently picking at his salad, totally nervous. He had caved in and agreed to meet Reuben once again, just to settle that Jay had a boyfriend. He was due to start work in a restuarant similar to this one, but it was specially italian.
Merethist was nestled in the cloth napkin provided on the table, murring softly as he dozed. By now Jay was used to strange looks whenever Merethist moved or made loud sounds. And he was getting his fair share of weird looks right now. Jay looked around and upon spotting Raven and Dyvim hid his face behind the menu, he was worried by now. Araanging to meet Reuben in a public place was a very bad idea.
[[hope it's okay for me to post]]
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 1:46 pm
Raven peeked over, seeing Jay and Merethist sitting. What was Jay doing here alone? She had never seen Jay alone without Asher...or even Julianna. Shrugging a little, she decided she'd play spy, and just keep watch.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 1:56 pm
A boy with short black hair had walked over to Jay's table, smiling. he had bronze colored skin and clear green eyes. Taking a seat he smiled sweetly at Jay, ordering a salad also.
"so how have you been Jay? it's been what? six years now?" Reuben asked as his glass of water arrived and a small salad platter was placed before the boy.
Jay shifted uncomfortably and clasped his hands infornt of him on the table, Merethist seemed unfazed and was lightly dozing.
"in six years i've been good...but about the letters....uhm, I can't return what you ask of me...you see I kinda ha-" Jay started uneasily but stopped abruptly when Reuben placed a tanned hand over his own pale one. Jay couldn't help but blush as he gently pulled his hand away.
"you have someone?" reuben asked, politely digging into his salad, Jay nodded and stared down at his plate, hoping like hell Raven wouldn't see this as him cheating on Asher. he wasn't. He never would dare to, Asher meant too much to him.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 2:16 pm
If anything, Raven felt if it got way out of hand she'd step in. Asher wouldn't get anything from her without something for her was involved. She watched with half closed eyes.
This must be Jay's suppose ex...Should be a good thing Asher's not around... She sipped her water before her attention was dragged away by Dyvim squirming from the seat to go floating over.
She squeaked and went to get him, scooping Dyvim up before he could grba anything from another table. She apoloigized briefly to the other guest.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 2:22 pm
Jay relaxed some, Reuben understood his feelings now. Jay would be able to rest easy.
"eh Reubs, why did you send those letters? I mean it's been six years..." Jay asked softly as the waiter collected his and Reuben's empty plates, and filled their glasses again. Reuben lifted his gaze to Jay and smiled at the blonde boy, who blushed again.
"I missed you, adn couldn't get in touch until recently when my mom managed to get back in touch with your mom....I guess you could say you're my first love. I still love you dearly Jay" Reuben answered softly, looking out the window with a nostalgic expression. Jay let a small breath out and looked up at Reuben, who rose.
"can we still keep in touch?through letters and phonecalls?" he asked softly and Reuben nodded, scribbling his phone number on a paper napkin and giving it to Jay, Jay did the same. He cast a questioning glance to the Orb before departing.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 2:35 pm
Raven blinked as she watched Reuben depart. Holding Dyvim close, she walked to Jay's table. "What was that I just saw? Who was that?" She asked, curiously and trying not to sound suspicious. Sadly her curiousty often sounded like suspiscion.
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Posted: Sat Nov 25, 2006 6:50 pm
Genevieve watched the entire exchange with little interest. It was none of her business.
It became her business, however, when Dragul hissed after the departing black-haired man, and then propelled herself with surprising speed to the blond, to whom Genevieve had granted very little attention at all, preferring to mind her own business.
Dragul latched onto the napkin which had just been handed to the blond and put a corner in her mouth.
"No, Dragul! That's not ours. Don't touch it. And certainly don't eat it," she found herself calling after the Undera, even as she raced after her.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 6:24 am
Jay had been watching Reuben leave and blinked in a startled way as he heard Raven, he would have cursed, but he hated to swear. He had hoped feverishly that she hadn't notice him and Reuben.
"that was a break off, I met Reuben six years ago on a summer break and we sorta...got real close...but this is the first time i've seen him since then" Jay answered, about to tuck the napkin away when he watched the Undera latch onto it. Blinking curiously he petted the Undera on the head and gently tickled her under the chin. Hoping she'd let go without him having to rip the napkin.
By this time Merethist had sensed Raven and awoke, it murred and jumped straight up to the female balancing on her shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Nov 26, 2006 2:40 pm
Raven smiled and stroked Merethist. "Hello Merethist. How's it going with you?" Dyvim quietly growled and poked gently at Dragul. Other then Julianna, he had never seen another undera before.
Raven glanced to her undera. "Shhh, Dyvim. Be nice." She got an answering gurgle. A small smile on her lips.
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2006 11:41 am
((Think it'd be alright to add one more to the mix?))
Denny pushed open the door to the restaurant, greatful to finally be eating at a place that wasn't the diner, or still worse, another bowl of ramen at the apartment. Besides, Denny had wanted to try taking Atticus with her somewhere. The small blue-grey orb now rested in her bomber jacket pocket, snug and warm.
Tucking her newspaper under her arm, Denny glanced around the restaurant. A dark-haired man brushed past her on his way out. A young man with long blonde hair was talking to a dark haired woman at one booth while another dark haired woman sat at another with what, at a quick glance, appeared to be a child. Denny scanned the room with little interest. She was exhausted. This work schedule was killing her. And she was having trouble sleeping lately as well.
In her pocket, Atticus warmed and hummed softly, as if to comfort her. Denny smiled lightly, her left hand slipping into the pocket to hold the small orb.
A waiter walked over and took her to a two person table near where the blonde boy and the dark haired girl were talking. Denny flopped unceremoniously into the chair and immediately ordered a mug of coffee. The waiter nodded with a knowing smile and left her with a menu.
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