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 Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 3:14 pm
*Ran leaned back as the camera was pointed in his direction and smiled nervously* I'll bet... uhh, nice to meet you Kimi. My name's Ran.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 3:17 pm
hi Ran! ::cheerfully:: whatcha doin' here? i'm here cuz i've got nothing else to do ::nodding as though he had asked:: are you waiting for someone?
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:18 pm
::Tak walks into the cafe with her cat, Mimi. She looks around quickly and narroes her eyes:: My Rp had not started yet so I have come here, is this a typical Earth dwelling?
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:20 pm
ummm... ::turning the camera to Tak:: yup... who're you?
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:20 pm
Yea I guess. *Looks to the new girl* Who're you?
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:21 pm
Turn off that rediculous camera. I am Tak, my father owns the deliecious Weines corperation!
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:22 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:24 pm
::takes the camera and holds it up::this rediculaus camera Earth child.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:25 pm
hey! give it back! ::trying to get her camera back, truely upset::
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:26 pm
Mimi....disp[ose of...this::drops it and the cat races up, takes it and flees with it::
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:28 pm
come back! ::chases after the cat trying to get her camera back, and ends up running out of the cafe::
(and so ends this little episode of Kimi's life ::dryly:: )
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:30 pm
Foolish earth child....::rounds on ran::and now you...you shall tell me where this planet keeps its vault of snacks.
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 6:46 pm
...well aren't you the polite one? You know, that wasn't very nice. And if you want a snack, check the pantry over there. That's where they usually are. *Ran snuffled and turned his head, not looking at her*
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Posted: Tue Jan 18, 2005 7:24 pm
Poilitness is not called for in such a situation. ::goes to the cambinate and opens it::you call this a snack vault? this is Pathetic. PATHETIC!
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Posted: Wed Jan 19, 2005 8:05 am
Get a grip, chick. You don't like what it's got, then don't eat. *He shrugged and dusted off a chair before sitting down and grabbing a closed, dusty bottle of some yet-to-be-known liquid*
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