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 Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 3:34 pm
Caleb began to constantly turn as he slept on the chair. The blanket eventually fell off and onto the floor.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 3:37 pm
Moe took a break fomr her cooking to replace the blanket, and then scurried ot thek itchen.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 4:11 pm
Caleb's head curled into his chest and the soft snoring began to echo in the mask again.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 4:36 pm
Moe continued ot cook, humming to herself.
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 7:17 pm
Caleb soon awoke from his short slumber. He stood and stretched his body buried underneath the bellowing robe. Catching a drifting scent, he walked into the kitchen, seeing his student.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 1:15 pm
Moe saw Caleb and blushed.
"Oh. Did the blanket help any, Sir?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 1:25 pm
"I believe so." Caleb replied.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 1:28 pm
Moe smield contently and went back to work.
"Do you like seafood? I hope so..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 1:57 pm
"Why do you ask?" Caleb questioned, walking up to her.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 2:04 pm
Moe grinned..
"It'ss what I'm making!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 2:22 pm
"Tell myself when it is finished." Caleb drifted out of the room and back into the parlor.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 2:28 pm
An hour later, Moe carried a huge stewpot and two trays into the dining room.
"Sir, it's done!"
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 2:34 pm
Caleb rose out of the chair, and proceeded into the dining room.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 2:47 pm
Moe lifted up the stewpot's lid.
"Shrimp bisque, sir. And lobster."
She laughed nervously.
"I had a ton o' cash left over..."
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 3:07 pm
Caleb looked inside of the pot, seeing what the dish was. He sat down in the chair opposite to her.
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