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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 12:42 pm
Moé went up to him and hugged his arm. "Please tell meeee! I want to know what's wrong..." [[The popsicle-juice didn't get on the front of her shirt, only on the cleavage.]]
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 12:58 pm
Caleb pointed the mask at her. "...It seemed to be...Untasteful at best." ((lol.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 1:03 pm
Moé shook her head. "It was delicious! I never thought it would taste so good... It makes me sad that I don't know the flavor of it, though." She felt something on her face, and then wailed. "Oh! It's messy and sticky." [[Moé makes innuendo without meaning to. Lycoris makes thickly-laid-on innuendo, intentionally, but it flies over Moé's head, since Moé's so innocent and unassuming.]]
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 1:13 pm
"Please stop talking about it." Caleb said, putting a pale hand over the glass covered holes of the mask.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 1:16 pm
Moé was confused. "But why?" She paused, and then was taken aback in fear. "I-Is it something not kosher in this culture?" [[XD]]
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 1:31 pm
"You are too young minded to fully understand." Caleb said. "Clean yourself, you are a mess."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 1:37 pm
Moé took out a wet towel from a portal, and cleaned off her face and chest, before putting it back. "Who should I ask about it: you, Aunt Lycoris, or Uncle Azrael? You don't seem very comfortable with it..." [[OMG XD Azrael explaining THAT?! XDDDD]]
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 1:47 pm
"I would not seek any explanations, you will learn when you are older." Caleb turned pink.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 1:52 pm
Moé pouted. "I'm nineteen!" She paused. "Actually, my aunt said something about knowing about them. I'll go see her, I'll be right back." She came back about five minutes later, though she was smiling. "She told me that you were offended since I haven't practiced it enough yet." [[XD!!!!!]] "I'm sorry. That was my first one, but I still have no excuse. I never knew there could be an art to eating!" She paused. "She made me eat one in front of her, though, and she says I have potential! That's good."
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 2:00 pm
Caleb was sitting when she came back. "...Please leave." Caleb said, holding his head with his hands.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 2:02 pm
Moé paused. "Huh? Wh-What did I do?" She paused. "Oh! You're thinking! I'll go and make myself some real food, I can't subsist on popsicles alone..." She left and walked towards the cooking room.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 2:13 pm
Caleb could not get the rancid thought out of his head. He began to focus on writing in the notebook, at least it was something...
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 2:20 pm
Moé, who had gotten quite addicted to freezerpops in the short span of time, was eating a dreamsicle while making eggs on toast. [[Me: "I CANT STOP THIS FEELING--" Moé: How many times do I have to tell you?! No! No David Hasselhoff!! Ankoku: "--DEEP INSIIIDE OF ME!" Moé: I hate the both of you.]]
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 2:28 pm
Caleb dropped the quill and notebook onto the table. His mind at ease. He pointed the mask up towards the ceiling.
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Posted: Sat Sep 13, 2008 2:33 pm
Moé, done with her food, lightly knocked on the door. "Are you done thinking? Can I come inside...?" She sat down in her seat. "Since I lack a thought process, I don't think I'll be able to eat them with skill. They taste good, though." She paused. "I-I'm sorry, though."
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