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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 5:41 pm
"That sounds like a wonderful plan." Going over to his desk in his room he took out some sheets of paper and placed them on the table with some pens. "If you don't mind making a list on what you'd like, I'll start us some tea." He took his tea kettle as he poured some water in it, starting up the small stove so the water could boil. ""Would you like anything to eat?"
Hunters eyebrow twitched as he saw the young commander resting his head. Walking up he smacked the top of Rods head with the files. "Lazying about? What would Magnus think if he saw you like this?" He sighed. "I'm guessing you need some extra help again?"
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 6:13 pm
Alis sat and wrote things down happily. "Oh what do you have? I'd love to eat something its been a long day..." she said as she yawned. She was so over loaded with everything that she had learned and experienced. She wasn't sure how she felt about somethings but she was glad she had Prowl and he wanted her. To be wanted...she felt special. She liked this feeling and wondered what else came with being in a relationship. She looked forward to all of it really!
Rod Jumped when something hit his head and looked up to see hunter. "Oh you...I know i know he'll be so upset but i HATE paperwork! Its so dull and boooorrringggg...." he frowned and then smiled. "HELP! Yes i would love some help! oh thank you!!"
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Posted: Tue May 29, 2012 6:25 pm
"I'll see what I can muster up." He went through his cabinets and small fridge, taking out what he needed to make some sushi and stir fry for her. Being sure to take his time so not to worry her about any of his injuries that were healing up. He was pretty good at cooking, he just never really cooked unless he had a close friend or relative over. The feeling was nice though. "After dinner, if you want, why don't you get some rest, you look tired. I'll be sure to send the papers off to Optimus or Rodimus."
Hunter just gave a deep sigh. "You'll be doing most of it since it is your work. But I will help you." Placing the files he had on Rods desk he took the ones that Magnus gave. "How about this." He paced some as he glanced through the papers. "How about I take you out to get a bit to eat, then we can get some coffee and hopefully get your work down to almost nothing. Sound like a good plan?"
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