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 Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 12:18 pm
Aphrodite swayed about in her mother's hands. "Maaama.." She pleaded to making the spinning stop, cudling into her mother's hands. Within a few moments she felt better.
"See.. all better." She smiled at both of them.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 12:22 pm
Rabid giggled quietly to herself. That was a bit more funny than it should have been.
Malachi smiled, releived, and patted Di on the head with his finger.
"Okee Di," he cooed.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 12:37 pm
*Ding!*
Catherine blinked at the chime, the wash was done.
Aphrodite flew out of her mother's hands and landed in Ike's hair. "Ike!" She smiled, and then petted his head in return.
Catherine made her way to bustling and pulling out the wet clothes from the machine piling them into the basket. Mumbling a few words they were dry in an instant. "There."
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 12:39 pm
"Show off," Rabid laughed, gently kicking the machine below her, "If only, if only."
Ike smiled as rolled his eyes up, as if to try and see Di.
"Ting!" he said and laughed insanely. Weird noise, that was...
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 12:41 pm
"You wanna see something funny?" She leaned over to Rabid whispering a word in her ear.
Aphrodite giggled a bit with Ike, more because he ws laughing.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 12:50 pm
"Snickerdoodle?" Rabid snerked, "Snickerdoodle." This was ridiculous.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 12:52 pm
Aphrodite gasped at the word and erupted into a fit of insane laughter. wiggling and rolling about Ike's head.
Catherine giggled a bit, she always got a kick out of Aphrodite's weird sense of humor. "Though I am afraid we must be off though." She brushed back her long hair.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 12:56 pm
Rabid started laughing fairly hard at the little Mishap.
"Alright," she managed to say before her rump dinged. It took her a moment to realize that it was her laundry, "Ah. Well, see you later!" She smiled and leaped off the machine, leaning down to retrieve her clothes.
Ike understood that they were leaving now, and huffed.
"Bai, Di," he sighed, "Bai, laydee"
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 1:02 pm
She blinked as she was scooped off Ike's head and into the pile of warm.. soft.. laundry.. Zzz...
Catherine smile.d "Bye Ike, Bye Rabid.. see you later." She waved picking up the rest of her things and she was off.
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Posted: Fri Nov 04, 2005 1:50 pm
-The Kitchen-
Sabriel's eyes were on his guardian as she bustled back and forth from cabinet to cabinet. They had only arrived last night, not enough time to go shopping, so they had to expend on some of the agency's resources. Chin had mentally promised to repay them when this order was over. Sabriel wasn't interested in waiting - he wanted fed now.
Bottle of milk in hand, Chinchillie approached him rather nervously. Would he cooperate? Or would this be yet another battle? She bent down and pulled it under his nose, so he could sniff it before doing anything. Once no fits erupted, she became brave enough to touch it to his mouth. Sabriel stubbornly turned away. "Sabriel!" she snapped in exasperation. Nothing. ARGH.
Suddenly inspired, she reached out again, and this time clamped her fingers down over the bridge of his nose. He didn't even last a moment. His mouth dropped open in surprise, and she immediately popped in the bottle. Success!
He glowered. Maybe it was worth it to spit the bottle back out again...but no, his stomach growled, making the decision for him instead. Rather reluctantly Sabriel started on the milk, tail lashing slightly. He didn't like being tricked at all.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 5:38 pm
-The Laundry Room-
Carrying Tamary Zeuleika in his right arm and hauling along their laundry with his left, Pink was glad he'd decided to invest in an easily portable hamper. The blue mesh crate-bag dragged bumped down along the stairs, just barely humming along the ground as the laundry room came within sight.
Nudging his way in backwards to the room, Pink turned and looked around. He was pleased to find his dreaded fear of no empty washing machines had not been realized. A few white folding chairs were placed in the room, one of which Pink sat down on with a relieved sigh. Dropped the bag, the shifter looked down at his charge.
"You, my dear, are getting heavy." Pink accused the babe, bobbing her on the nose with his finger. Tamary only replied by grabbing the offending finger and bringing it to her mouth for inspection. Pink quickly disengaged his hand from hers, shaking his head, "As if you haven't already gummed upon everything there is to gum!"
Shifting Zeuleika into his left arm, Pink layed out the Mishap's pink baby blanket on the floor and set her down on it. Little Tamary had become a pro as sitting up unassisted. Beside her he dropped the other goodies and playthings he had carried down for her entertainment: a new lion plushie, a new doll, and her little picture blocks.
Tam looked at her treasure with wide eyes, considering each object carefully before finally wrapped a slow, chubbed, clawed hand around the stuffed lion.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 5:56 pm
"Mama, why are we here?" asked the bone child as he trotted behind his guardian, one hand clutching the end of her black tail. He was a lanky young boy, bone markings decorated his skin and the places that resembled 'bones' seemed to protrued more than in the places that were black.
Azumi looked back and down at him before smiling with her reply, "the stupid washer broke again and we need clean clothes, right?"
"I guess..." mumbled Osso as he soon followed his mother into the dining room and stopped behind her as she reached to open the door.
The half werewolf gripped the door knob and pushed the door open before stepping inside and closing it again. Despite her usually sharp senses, she didn't even notice someone else was in the room and began to chuck laundry into an empty washer while blancing the basket on her hip.
Osso looked around with hollow eyes and from behind strands of pale blonde hair. Hey! There's someone here! he soon started pulling on his mother's tail to get her attention.
"Hmm?" she looked down at him and then around the room before letting a,"yipe!" escape her. "Oh! 'Ello, I didn't know anyone else was here!" she said sheepishly while regaining herself.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 6:08 pm
Chinchillie wandered her way through the building, trying to wrack up an image of the map in her mind. Laundry room, laundry room...it was somewhere near the kitchen. That was all she remembered.
Sabriel dozed gently after breakfast. He was being carried atop all their laundry, which was mostly new clothes. It was so soft and the bumping up and down so much like rocking he couldn't help but fall asleep.
Aha! This had to be it. Triumphantly she worked a hand free of the laundry and pushed the door open. The surprise of coming into a room full of people made her stop in her tracks. "Oh, hi." Chin said quickly, hoping she had come to the right place - if there weren't any people, there wasn't anyone to know otherwise. "This is the laundry room, right?" Right...?
Sabriel stirred and mreowed grumpily, woken up by the fuss. He cracked an eye open to see what was going on.
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 6:28 pm
Pink had one hand in the washer, full of dirty clothes, when Azumi and her bone child entered the room. The shifter went still out of surprise; in the time that he'd been there, Azumi was the first guardian he'd seen. She, however, did not seem to have seen him. Taking the opportunity to observe the other, Pink continued to hold still, looking them both other. Her scent was preceeded by the sight of her tail, and both perked Pink's interest to a new level. Another shifter, perhaps? Smelled a bit like a dog.. or a wolf...
The child, on the other hand, was a bit more of a puzzle. Was he simply painted that way for halloween? But the eyes... And then Pink realized those black, eyeless sockets were pearing at him. At his feet, Tamary was staring back at the other's, the stuffed lion's leg in her mouth. She made an introductory gurgling noise behind the cloth, little bubbles of spit building on the corners of her mouth.
The sharp noise Azumi made when she realized Pink was there startled the shifter, dropping his clothes in the washer and sitting back in the chair. With a calm smile, he nodded, "'s quite alright... Lately I've been under the same impression..." The subtle joke made Pink chuckle under his breath, "Nice to see you." His attention turned, just then, to the flustered female who just burst in the door. His grin widened and he nodded again, "Nice to see you as well!"
Tamary just stared at Chinchillie, head cocked to the side. Slowly, she pulled the lion plushie out of her mouth, "Grrrmff..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2005 6:42 pm
A young mishap wandered in all by himself, guardianless. Clicking along behind him was a small, green, puppy-sized skeletal figure - one resembling a... well, one couldn't really tell now, could they? Both figures made quite a lot of noise one approaching the laundry room, what with roars and growls from a young tyrannosaur by the name of King, and the skeletal creature Zarrol.
Rex himself was dead silent, and seemed to be deep in thought.
Zarrol clicked his jaws together and trotted ahead of his 'master', then circled back and jumped playfully up at King like a puppy greeting its master. In his excitement he did not notice Rexier's tail, and before he knew it, the green skeleton found himself under someone's feet, dazed.
Zarrol shook his head to clear it, and peered up at the owner of said feet with big hollow eye-sockets. "Krip?"
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