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 Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:27 pm
Prospekt sat, cross legged on the ground next to the cow. He began to milk her, but her pregnancy had long passed, and she gave little milk. He re positioned the bucket under the younger of the two, who had only given birth a month ago. The bucket was filled, and he even had to get another. "Good job girls." He said patting their heads. "Were gonna need to inseminate you soon..." he said to the older cow.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:28 pm
Takara just watched from on the fence.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:32 pm
Prospekt walked to Takara with the buckets wrapped at his elbows. "Alright." Now should I make this into butter, or yogurt?" he asked her, cocking his head.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:35 pm
Takara just shrugged. "I don't know."
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:39 pm
Prospekt sighed and said jokingly. "Well that helps my decision." He weighed the buckets be lifting his arms in turn. "I think I'll make this one into yogurt, and this one into butter. Butter sells better after all." he said looking at the more filled bucket.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:42 pm
"If you say so," Takara replied.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:45 pm
Prospekt sighed then smiled. "I suppose you don't often have preference to anything?" He asked rhetorically. He climbed over the fence carefully as not to spill the milk, then walked to the processing room.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:47 pm
Takara followed him over.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:48 pm
Prospekt retreived the butter churn, and poured in some milk. He began to crank the mechanism, and the liquid inside began to harden.
[[I don't care if that isn't how a butter churn works XD]]
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:49 pm
Takara watched him, silently.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:52 pm
Prospekt sat the churn down and stretched his arm. The constant turning was very tiring and his muscles were beginning to ache. "So Takara..." He began "What have you been doing before coming here?"
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 1:54 pm
"trying to find food," Takara replied.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 2:00 pm
"Oh." Prospekt said remembering how they had met. He recommenced churning. "What brought you here?" He asked.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 2:02 pm
"You appeared to have food in your barn," Takara replied.
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Posted: Sun Mar 07, 2010 2:04 pm
"That is a good assumption. And be glad you came on a Friday. Tomorrow, most of the foods gonna be sold." Prospekt said. "But what possessed you to travel out to Farathal?"
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