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 Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 7:36 pm
Toole smirked; "My mother, needed to be close enough to Ailes to use my crystal, and i finished that as I waited for you. You needn't worry about the end of the world anymore, despite her objections, but we agreed on just a small assessment force of a single squadron should anything happen. However, i'm not intruding or anything am I, i understand its early, and i really didn't mean to bother anyone."
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 7:39 pm
Bah... i wake up at 4:30 every morning to get my hair curled! you surely didnt disturb me." Akuma steps aside, "do you wish to come in? i'm starting to make breakfast."
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 7:46 pm
Toole looked back and then turned back to step inside. "What are you having?" Toole set his bag down by the door, and withdrew a set of indoor sandals slipping his shoes off to put them on.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 7:53 pm
Akuma looked curiously at Tooles sandals then began to walk to the kitchen, "well, i just unthawed bacon and i made some scrambled eggs and a few omlets... some toast, and Ailes usually likes waffles so i need to begin making the batter for that." Akuma sighed and looked at the ground, "i hate cooking..."
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 8:01 pm
Akuma opens two large doors, which opens to the Dining room. there is a long table which could fit atleast 20 people. it was set for 5 , but Akuma pulls out another set for Toole. there's a heaping pile of scrambled eggs in a bowl and a platter full of omlets. each plate had two pieces of toast, cut in half so they looked like triangles, and a selection of jams were placed around the table. there is also a cereal bowl by each plate and three pitchers of milk.
"umm, ill be right back with the cereal and toast... feel free to take a seat." Akuma rushes through two small swinging doors that open to the kitchen.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 8:05 pm
Toole sat down at the table, and taking his finger he touched the rim of the glass and it filled with a dark red substance that smelled heaviy of fruit juice, but super concentrated as the sweetness was present in the smell as well.
"I got the impression walking up that their would be people doing these sort of things for you. Do you and your siblings do all the chores around the house here?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 8:19 pm
Akuma's voice from behind the kitchen door, "Bah, siblings! i have no siblings in this family. in this world Ailes is nothing but a friend to me... thats all she is aloud to be... for her safty. and as for the chores... its all part of my training here on earth. though annoying, its quite a work out." Akuma bursts through the doors with a plate of waffels. "ok, so i have the bacon on the skillet and i believe thats it... do you think you could watch it for me while i go get Ailes?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 8:29 pm
Toole took his glass and walked into the kitchen; "Sure, no problem, bacon is easy..." Toole picked up the spatula and went to work industriously at flipping adding turning frying, adjusting heat temperatures, until it was all cooked and served it neatly arranged on two summoned platters that bore strange symbols.
he brought it out and set it on the table, and noticing the quantity to plate raito being off he touched each plate and 20 slices appeared on each making them look about right to the other portions in the various serving bowls.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 8:47 pm
while akuma was heading up the stairs, the lurker nearly floated his way down tha stairs. while holding the comforter over his head like a cloak, he gave akuma a toothy grin and folowed the smell into the kitchen.
he sits in on of the end chairs and examines the food on the table before him. he gives the his plate an anguished look and asks toole, "where is the fuit?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 9:01 pm
Toole was perplexed at first then, his eyes went to the glass he was holding, and he chuckled to himself a bit beofre responding. "I don't have any fruit, i have a concentrated virgin fruit extract of firefruit. The trees are harvest twice a year without harming the fruit, and the wildlife get the fall droppings which still hold nearly 100% of their make up depending on rain. Its really potent stuff, the natural sugars are strong, but if you are a bat shouldn't you be eating insects rather then fruit?
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 9:08 pm
"im not just anny bat. im a fruit bat" he informs him. then pauses to think for a moment."you know, i never had time to introduce my self before! well my name is Lucid VonMire. and im a vampire fruit bat" Lucid grins kindly waiting for him to introduce himself
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 9:13 pm
"Prestigeous name, I'm Prince Toole Bebus, first heir to the throne of the interstellar empire, and Lady Akuma guest for the moment." Toole took a empty glass and tapped the side of it, the glass turned very black, and dull, absorbing the light that touched it, and he filled it with another tap of the rim. "Here you are, firefruit extract, from my private stash no less."
he slides the glass down the table to stop in front of Lucid.
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 9:17 pm
Lucid peers down at the glass of fire fruit. he sniffes it curiously "its not hot is it?" he askes in and uneasy voice
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 9:22 pm
Ailes walks in with her long white night gown on. her hair is so messy it looks like she just got a swirly and her eyes are half open. she takes a seat at her normal chair and waits... then glances from the right side of the table to left where she saw Toole.
Her mouth opened as though she was going to say something... then she just got up and sighed "Excuse me..." she exits the room meeting Akuma on the way up the stairs...
from the kitchen you can hear Ailes basically crying about how embarrassed she was to see that Toole was at the table and she was such a mess and akuma should have told her... then thundering footsteps back upstairs. and a slam of the door.
Akuma walks in the kitchen with a slight grin, "what? dont you think she looks cute in the morning?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 24, 2008 9:24 pm
"my she looks adorible" lucid says merrily "but why was she so flushed?"
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