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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 6:45 pm
((Hey! If I could do it almost anyone could!!! Seriously, one of my sister's-in-law is a nutcase...))
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 6:52 pm
Kibo gasps, surprised, as Sunny's arms snaked around his chest. He looks down at her slender hands, and smiles. How foolish he had been to think that he wouldn't be missed. Turning in Sunny's arms, he swings his legs over the rail, so he was facing her.
Kibo: I love you so very much.
He leans forward, kissing her gently
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 7:00 pm
['Cept you didn't...Storm made nice with you, not t'other way around. Large difference, dearie.]
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 7:05 pm
Sunny pulled back, smiling shyly and blushing hard. "I love you too" she offered, cocking her head to the side as if examining him. "Did I miss something?" she asked with a pout. "Or do I just need to cook you that dinner I promised? I had some things to discuss with you, actually. Some of which concerns Aubry Rosewater" she stated as she took his hand and squeezed it. "Don't be sad. You aren't meant to have a heavy heart" she suddenly added.
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Posted: Tue Dec 11, 2007 7:12 pm
Kibo: Oh, Rosewater's her last name? That's a pretty name. Almost as much a Solei... And I'm really not that hungry. Don't trouble yourself.
His growling stomach betrayed him, but he ignored it, and hoped Sunny would do the same. He didn't want to put her through any trouble, especially when he had cook who did the same thing.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 5:43 am
Sunny's eyes narrowed as she heard Kibo's stomach growl. "Oh no you don't. You need some of my cooking to cheer you up. I can tell!" she said, putting her hands on her hips. "And don't you try to argue about troubling me or telling me you've got crew who'll do it. I've already made friends with the cook and I've got full control of an empty kitchen tonight. I'm not wasting my chance!" she said with mock-anger. She grabbed him by the arm and marched to the kitchen, this time miraculously not taking any wrong turns.
"You sit and get comfortable" she ordered as she pushed him down into a chair. She had already handed off the dresses she had to a ghostly helper before approaching Kibo so her hands were free. "Apron..." she stated, looking around for the one thing in the kitchen she had no idea where to look for. A ghost came in carrying a plain apron and handed it to her with a bow. "Why thank you!" she beamed as the ghost took off.
"Right then" Sunny stated as she put on her apron and tied back her hair. She began getting out pots, pans, food, and utensils and lining them up. "Potstickers, lo mein, teriyaki chicken, rice, crab rangoon, and wonton soup" she stated before getting to work. "So tell me what had you so troubled up on deck" she said as she folded up several dumplings with expertise.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 4:57 pm
Kibo: It was nothing. I don't want to bore you with the subtle details of my immaturity.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 5:08 pm
She laughed as she loaded her potstickers into the steamer and began working on the wonton broth for the remaining noodles as she waited for the lo mein water to boil. "Oh please! Bore me! I'd love to hear about how immature you are" she said, turning to give him a winning smile before chopping up chives.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:20 pm
Kibo: Hmph, fine. I was just amazed by your ability to forgive Storm for trying to kill you, while I couldn't forgive her for shunning my feelings, so I was wallowing in my self pity.
He lays his head on the table, the smile on his face before now gone.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:39 pm
"Oh Kibo...." Sunny said as she handed over the spoon she was using to stir the noodles to the chef who had been hanging in the wings, just in case. She gave a thankful smile and walked over to Kibo, hugging him tightly. "Sometimes feelings are our lives..." she stated sagely. She kissed him and ran her fingers through his hair before pouting and turning his head so he was staring straight into her eyes. "You don't still... have... feeling for her... do you?" she asked apprehensively.
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Posted: Wed Dec 12, 2007 7:44 pm
[-Cocks Browning- Answer that carefully, Kibo. Storm's of a vengful sort. stare Awfully hard to out run a girl who can go pretty much anywhere in the world, with an army thristing for Necromancer's blood, hard on her well-shapped rump.]
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 10:20 am
[I've had too much work to do for college. I'm happy to be back.]
Natasha smiled.
"I've just spent a bit of time with my mother...just learning a few things from her and getting to know her a bit better."
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 12:29 pm
((*winces* College, huh? Yeah that can be a handful. One of my best friends got swallowed up by coursework during exams. I was ready to report her as a missing person...))
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 1:39 pm
Storm grinned her admiration.
"So you found her? An' what's sweet, old, Mother Blackheart like?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 13, 2007 7:13 pm
He buries his face back in his arms, shaking his head from the safety of the darkness.
Kibo: No, I don't still have feelings for her. Nothing more than a friend who I have wronged. I just feel bad for everything I've put her through. I mean, I took away her only chance at eternal happiness, all for petty revenge. I...
He stops, peeking above his arms to look into her eyes, flooding truth into his stare.
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