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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 9:32 pm
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Daren grinned, "good, i'm going to need the extra time. have to count change." he winked and hurried tothe door, "if i'm late you'll know i lost count a couple times." he grinned before heading out and going to the lounge. he didn't actually have to count change, having dollar bills instead. he pulled out his wallet and bought a sprite, a mountain dew and a dr. pepper. he put them into his sling on top of his arm, grimacing a little at the cold. he tucked his wallet back into his pocket and head back to the room, "did i make it?" he walked in and started to unload the drinks, "couldn't deside so i got both. this one is mine," he sat down on the bed and put the dr pepper between his knees, opening it with his good hand. "which do you want first? i'll open it for you." he took a sip of the drink and put it on the tray so he could open James'
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Posted: Tue Aug 28, 2012 10:53 pm
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The thought of Daren being late was slightly worrying, but he turned his head away and closed his eyes, starting his count. He was a little bit happy and was trying to squash that down. His nerves were still jittery from the grill, the doctor, the memories. Daren was so warm, why was he so warm? "Because his body temperature is a little higher." the man murmured, and it was true, but still, so very warm, and large and broad. So very different from Andrew. Like comparing a spaniel to a pit bull. Well, really a pit bull for Daren? He supposed they were intimidating, but they were friendly too. Yes, it made sense, Aomine was a pit bull.
"Huh?" The thought of man was walking in. Did he make it? Timothy looked at the drinks, looking at the familiar designs. "I stopped counting. I got busy in my head." he said while reaching out, nervously touching the cold can and smiling again, this time a childish giddy smile as he pulled it close, the Sprite, and tried to open it.
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Your Missing Period Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 9:35 pm
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Daren lifted an eyebrow, "Dogs? interesting." he nodded a little, "yeah, i like them too. i pretty much like all animals, though." when asked about his cat he chuckled, "yeah, Apple. here-" he pulled out his phone and found the picture he'd taken to show the others at the station, "that's her. she's a sweet little thing, quite too. just minds her own buisness untill she wants a scratch. though i have to warn you, she likes to sit on laps. once she's used to you, she might hope up onto you."
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Posted: Wed Aug 29, 2012 10:23 pm
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Daren nodded, "yeah i totally understand, there are a lot of scary animals out there. like the police dogs, i'd never want to go up against one of those guys." he put his phone away when James pulled away and smiled, "maybe. she's out most of the day, but that's because i'm at work. she usually goes to visit Tarte and Anna, the kids lover her so they play with her and give her treats. but then she comes home at night, usually she's waiting for me when i get back or is home shortly after i am. the road i drive to get home passes by the bakery so i think she watches it for my car." he shrugged, "she's not going to like me in this thing though-" he grimaced after the shrug, the movement hurting his shoulder and indicated his sling.
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Posted: Thu Aug 30, 2012 12:31 am
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Daren laughed, "dear lord, they would get along swimmingly. Poor Tarte, they would be using their bakery's kitchen since it's so big. the man will have to hide somewhere to keep sane." he shook his head, "Yuki would get smothered-Tetsu and Taiga too. Ame and Hanna would join in the cooking frenzy. is it terrible i can completely see this happening? dear lord, James!" he grabbed the man's hand, looking straight into his eyes, completely serious, "We have to keep these two women apart! the world will end if they get together, i just know it! death by baking."
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