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 Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 4:21 pm
Miss Seraph Jalceri peered over her menu at her angel and grinned at her cocktail-treat. "I don't see what I want on this menu..", she exclaimed searching her Angel's eyes. Catching on quickle, Merryn smiled coyly but didn't answer right away. Exagerating her eye movements on the menu, she laughed softly and looked up hungrily into Ceri's eyes. "Maybe if you focused your thoughts on actual food..." she purred. Lifting a foot to rub against the other angel's calf, she turned her attention back to the horizon as she set her menu back to the table.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 5:32 pm
Jalceri chuckled and offered her a grin, "You know me all to well my darling." Eying the menu with real intentions of making a decision this time she scanned and placed her slender fingertip on a option.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 9:07 pm
Ichigo pulled up in front of the grill and looked over her shoulder to Daisuke. Sounds good to me, she said before getting off, shoving her keys in her shirt pocket before walking inside, looking around. After they were seated, she opened the menu. Awh! I'm ********' hungry, this all sounds good.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 9:15 pm
He followed suit and opened his menu, looking over the meals. I can go for something that's messy and accompanied with lots of sauce, but I guess I can wait to get you in the sack until later, he grinned.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 9:19 pm
Ichigo gave a sarcastic smirk before kicking him in the shin under the table. You'll be in the sack by yourself and what you do in there is nothing I want to hear about, old man! she shouted angrily before looking back to her menu.
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Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 9:25 pm
s**t, he groaned, reaching under the table and rubbing his shin where she had kicked him. That ******** hurt. The man returned to looking over the menu before speaking. I was just kidding anyhow; ********.
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Posted: Mon Jan 22, 2007 10:36 am
Aww, are you gonna cry now? Ichigo mocked lowly, grinning behind her menu. I think I know what I want. Do you know what you want? she asked, peeking over the top of it to look at the other.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 10:18 am
No, I'm not going to cry, Daisuke growled, practically slamming his menu onto the table. I want the ribs! he declared, flipping the menu over the see what sort of drinks they had. And to drink... The man eyed the choices, raising a brow. I don't even know what the hell most of this s**t is.
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Posted: Tue Jan 23, 2007 6:41 pm
Ichigo snorted a laugh before looking at the menu. I think we should get the buffalo wings, the potato skins, and... uhhh, I'm going to get the ribs, too. And for dessert, I want a cherry ********' cobbler, and then to drink, I'll have a Dr. Pepper, she said, cracking her knuckles before realizing their orders had been jotted down and were being taken care of.
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Posted: Wed Jan 24, 2007 8:48 am
The red-headed man narrowed his eyes to her, a slight grin parting his lips. You're actually gonna share that with me? he asked, resting his arms on the table and leaning forward. What about your drink? Daisuke chuckled softly, staring at Ichigo. You gonna share that with me, too?
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Posted: Fri Jan 26, 2007 1:11 pm
Why wouldn't I share with you? Ichigo asked. After all, he hadn't made her mad at all. I suppose I can share my drink with you, so long as you don't glug it all down, she said before leaning back against her seat.
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Posted: Sat Jan 27, 2007 1:43 pm
You may have to stop me, he laughed softly, feeling more at ease with her. I've been known for downing a drink without taking a breath. Daisuke grinned at Ichigo, pulling the salt and pepper shakers to himself and moving them around boredly. This food better be good, I'm ********' starving.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 4:41 pm
I'm sure the food's fine, old man. I'm starving too, man. Ne, Daisuke-kun, we might have to order your own soda if you glug it down like you say you do, Ichigo said, grinning to the man across from her, her dark red lips parting slightly.
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 7:23 pm
He narrowed his eyes at her, leaning over the table. Stop calling me an old man, he growled. Besides, Daisuke continued, leaning back in his seat. Older means more experienced, right? He crossed his arms and grinned in return to the girl, reaching a leg out and tapping one of his heavy boots against one of her platforms. And go ahead, get me my own drink. You're paying.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 4:56 pm
And you're damn... damn... damn lucky of that, Daiiiiisukkkkkkeeeeeeee... Ichigo said, deliberately drawing out his name, showing that she was referring to him as that rather than 'old man'. She looked down to her water as their appetizers and drinks appeared. Ichigo asked the waiter for another Dr. Pepper, which was brought out promptly.
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