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 Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 3:33 pm
"Hai... But, I'm still worried about you. How often have you come so close to thinking you were going to die from what he does to you?" Seto wondered.
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 9:35 am
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Posted: Sun Sep 18, 2005 2:14 pm
((Hey. Sorry for being gone so long. I slipped and fell through the Vanshing Point. Took me like twenty rolls to escape Mechana City. That's 200 posts! AHG!))
Jou stiffened and pulled away, suddenly uncomfortable. That again...He shook his head and turned hesitently for the door. "I- I'll go make some breakfast, ok? You like eggs, right?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 9:21 am
"Hai, Jou, you- aren't..... You aren't mad that I want to- want to keep them alive are you?" He whispered, suddenly unsure about the others behavoir.
(Refering to the seeds that were in the apples.)
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 2:13 pm
Joey blinked, and remembered the seeds. "Oh, of course not. I understand. They're yours. Besides, I'd like to see what they grow into. " He grinned foppishly and laughed. "Maybe after breakfast I can help you plant them."
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 2:27 pm
Seto nodded. "Scrambled eggs does sound good right about now." Seto commented, truthfully.
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Posted: Mon Sep 19, 2005 2:38 pm
Joey smiled quietly and nodded, heading for the house with his hands in his pockets. He scrambeled some eggs and bacon quickly, slapping them on a peice of toast, added some cheese, and carried the greasy breakfast concotion back out to Seto. "Voila! Joey's super special beakfast surprise!" He grinned and plopped down next to the other to dig into his own sandwhich.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 8:15 am
Seto never realized that eggs could look so.... Swimming in grease as these, but he decided to be polite and eat them anyway, besides, what did he have to loose save the contents of his own stomach? He blinked when he realized that this stuff was actually pretty good. "How do you make something that looks terrible taste good?" He wondered.
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Posted: Tue Sep 20, 2005 1:08 pm
"Pure talent." Jou answered, unruffled. He grinned and stuffed the rest of his sandwich down his throat. "What do you say we plant those seeds now?"
((squidgy little seto plants! Squee!))
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 12:50 pm
"Hai! I hope they grow.... Do you think they'll be like me? Part person, part plant? Or would they just be apple trees?" He questioned.
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Posted: Thu Sep 22, 2005 5:39 pm
"I hope they're like you." Jou said without much thought, looking for a good spot to plant the seeds. "Tiny little plant Kaibas all over my yard would be to adorable for words." He corrected himself almost as soon as he said it, "I-I'm, cute, if you like vicious reporters crawling all over your house to rip them out of the ground and stick em in test tubes! You better keep these damn things in check, cause if the FBI comes knocking, I am not gonna stop em!"
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Posted: Mon Sep 26, 2005 9:20 am
Kaiba glared at Jounouchi for that comment right away. "Then, we'll plant them in pots." He stated, matter of factly.
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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 4:30 pm
"Yes! Right! Good idea!" Jou said loudly, "I'll go get pots!"
He hurried back to the house to slap himself around a little before returning, pots in hand.
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Posted: Wed Oct 05, 2005 11:23 am
Seto looked up at Jou carefully when he'd returned. "The fall is coming." He murmered, despite the fact that no such signs of it showed.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 8:35 am
Jou glanced up at the clear sky and shrugged.
"Is it really? All the better than. That's the best time for apples, isn't it?"
He hunted around in his pockets for the trowel he'd stuck there earlier for a moment and began filling the pots.
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