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 Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 11:42 pm
Chubbs stubbed his cigarette out in the bowl and gave a smile lightly to Kim, he wanted her to forget bout the island and smile for once. Getting up he walked over to the food counter and grabbed two bowls of fruit salad and headed back.
" Chubbs sure fire way to forget your troubles. First ya get yaself a big ol hug from a fuzzy big guy"
Putting the bowls down he sat himself beside her and gave her a big warm hug with both arms wrapped around her. After a while he smiled, let go and pushed the bowl over to her.
" Then ya get yaself a nice treat to snack on"
He took up a spoonfull and took a bite with a smiled. After swallowing he continued.
" Then ya go have yaself a nice hot shower or bath, and relax for a bit. Then lastly, go for a walk, or watch the sky, or do something ya like doing in ya spare time"
Again he hooked into his salad.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 11:48 pm
She couldn't help but blush when she found herself in the hug. She didn't mind, or dislike, but she didn't get people that close to her all that often... Still, she did nothing to stop him, and blinked a bit when she found the bowl of fruit salad in front of her.
...That didn't sound like a bad idea at all, actually. But the last option was most likely going on a videogame binge that would leave her warped out of her mind and seeing aliens for a few days.
...Yes, that sounded very interesting.
"...Thank you." She chirped, taking a bite from the salad.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 11:53 pm
Chubbs gave a grin, already half way through his slad and licking his lip of some of the fruit juice that collected there. Kim reminded him of Awen in some way, he couldn't quitw put his finger on it.
" No problem hun, helpin is what good Chubbs' do best"
He smiled with a blush, his fur getting a tint of red.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 12:00 am
She couldn't help but giggle a bit at that - he was so kind... and it was so easy to make him blush. She finished her fruit salad and put the bowl neatly into the one she had used earlier, going to scoop the whole.
"Well, I should go do that, should I ?" She smilled. "You go do that too... okay ? Thanks alot, again... I live in duplex 22... Drop by sometime, allright ?"
She brought her plates back to be washed, and left with a big wave to him.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 12:03 am
Chubbs stood up and waved as she left, chuckling and loving the giggle. There is was, just like Awen. He smiled and fished for a cigarette.
" Ya can count on it!"
And with that he went for the door to head out for a walk.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 6:02 pm
The high was gone, the pain was gone, and the tears were gone as well, but that didn't mean that the tattooed woman briskly walking from Jamal's duplex to her own was 'okay'. It was true she had accepted her transformation, but it was also true that she was still cranky about the entire thing.
Her tails especially hurt, throbbing with every step that she took, the pair of pants she was wearing slung low on her hips, and her black thong was peeking out in the back. The buttons were unbuttoned to allow extra room for where her cuves widened. Chaffing was the last thing that she needed.
Antony had taken a quick shower before leaving Jamal's, and her hair was damp and pinned back. Other than that, she was in the same clothes as the previous day, and her computer bag was slung over her shoulder.
All she wanted to do was get back to her duplex unseen so she could smoke and drink herself into a stupor.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 6:10 pm
After doing a little unpacking, fretting, and taking two tylenol, Zach felt a little more confident about venturing outside. He couldn't sleep just yet. The place he'd gotten his shot still stung, and thoughts of lurking monsters still played across his mind.
Carefully, he opened the door of his room and looked outside. The top floors all seemed empty of other people. However, there was someone walking around way down at the bottom. He couldn't make out a lot of detail on them, other than that they were slow. He figured they'd be more familiar with the island, and headed downstairs to intercept them.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 6:16 pm
Antony couldn't see the aproaching male, otherwise she would have changed her course to avoid him. Instead, the tattooed woman continued straight towards him and her duplex, unaware of the armless man.
Her tails twitched irritably, and Antony winced, a scowl forming over her features almost immediately. "******** tails," she snarled to herself, becoming exponentially more cranky by the second.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 6:23 pm
Now that he got closer, Zach could see an array of tattoos across her back. But her skin and hair seemed oddly tinged with white, practically shimmering in the sunlight. He noticed she was dressed very laxly, with three white objects hanging out the back of her pants. Odd. Perhaps it was some strange foreign fashion.
This was a bad idea. A baaad idea.
He took his chances. After all, no one else was around - this woman was the only one he could question. "Uh... excuse me?" he called out to her retreating figure, "Hello?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 6:41 pm
Antony jumped, and would have dropped her laptop if it hadn't been stuffed in a bag and strapped over her shoulder. "********?!" She chittered, spinning around and locking her reddening eyes on the owner of the voice.
Blinking, the squirrelly one glanced down at the height difference before she noticed that his arm was entirely missing. And to think, he was only going to get weirder with transformations.
Her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath. Why'd he ******** have to surprise her like that?
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 6:52 pm
The woman's sudden movements caused Zach to stumble back and ultimately trip on the loose sleeve. He landed in a heap and turned bright red with embarassment.
She was definitely taller than him. Boy, did she have a hair problem... there was a mat of white hair all over her chest and shoulders, as well as a little on her nose. It looked like a bad medical condition. He sympathized.
But her eyes were strangely red.
"I'm terribly sorry!" he breathed quickly, climbing back to his feet using just the one arm for support. Usually it was he who was scared by people first, not the other way around. She looked angry, so he explained himself.
"You're the second person I've seen on this island, and I just wanted to sort of, well, meet my neighbors here." He noted that her expression was unchanged, though she did blink. "I'm.. um... Zachary. Your name is...?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 7:07 pm
"Antony," she grunted, her arms too full for her to pull out a cigarette at the moment, otherwise she would have by now.
The tattooed woman frowned at the other information he offered, pausing for a moment before offering her right hand to help him up. He obviously hadn't seen any of the other islanders.
"You're in for a treat then," Antony stated blandly, turning around after he was on his feet, she wiggled her three tails. An audiable noise of pain escaped from her gritted teeth, and she turned around once she thought that her point was proven. "Have you already gotten the injection?" She questioned immediately, not really offering much of an explanation for now.
Either way, she motioned for him to follow her, and if he didn't follow, she'd simply grab his wrist and drag him to her duplex. She didn't want to be out and about so that other people could run into her like this. "C'mon, I'll explain it all to you... Just, in private..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 7:17 pm
He gladly accepted the help, and took her hand. But no sooner had he collected himself than he saw her three tails, each twitching, covered in the same fur her neck was swathed in. The pained hiss was lost on him. She had TAILS.
Strange creatures on the island... He remembered the not-so-subtle warning that the doctor had given him. He looked horrified. What was she!?
"Yes..." He couldn't refuse to answer her question, but he did begin taking steps backward. In his eyes, she wasn't human, but she could be dangerous. He was shaking again, as usual. "I'm just... I think I'll..."
Her clawed hand caught his wrist, and he just about screamed.
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