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 Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 1:38 pm
Caleb could not concentrate any longer. He looked to her, a small glint hinted slight anger.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 1:53 pm
Moe noticed this, and then got off of him.
"I-I.... uh..."
She embarrassedly got up and left.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:11 pm
Caleb watched her walk away, and a small sigh exited the mask. He turned back to his work.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:14 pm
Moe placed Marche back in his cage.
She began to make more bullets, andd the subtly increased heat of the room made Marchee squeak in terror.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:20 pm
Caleb finished the rough concept. He placed the quill down. Getting out of the chair, he walked back upstairs and into the kitchen.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:27 pm
Moe had taken some candied pastries out of a portal, eating them.
"Mango?", Moe said to herself. "Mocha sure is a risk-taker..."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:41 pm
Caleb looked to his student. "Forgive myself about before."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:50 pm
Moe shook her head.
"Oh no, it was me being too forward..."
She held out a sweet bread in a plastic wrappign with bright pastel-colored symbols forming words on it.
"Here. Curry bread. Mocha made it in her infamous 'BREAD, SUGAR AND SOUP: The Emporium for the Hungry'. It's charity food, but it's really good."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:57 pm
"Then should it not go toward the charity is was created for?" Caleb replied.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 3:03 pm
Moe grinned.
"No, I meant that the fact of it beign form a chairty may make its quality seem dubious. But, the quality is actually really good."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 3:07 pm
Caleb looked at the odd loaf of bread. "....Fine." He said.
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 3:11 pm
Moe's shhoulders tensed.
"Ah... I didn't mean to offend you. I'm... sorry."
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 3:12 pm
"You did not offend me." Caleb said. "...I just was not sure what you meant."
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 10:45 am
Moe nodded, and handed him the sweetbread.
"I-I hope you like it, Sir... Mocha made it."
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Posted: Sat Feb 07, 2009 11:02 am
Caleb unwrapped the plastic wrap that covered the item. The piece of bread was slightly sticky and moist.
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