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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:02 pm
Fenris followed him, jumping off the roof, but having a very hard landing as she felt very... ungraceful. She tried to land on her feet, but somehow she had turned so her side landed first. "Ow..." She said, staying there for a momment, the slowly got up and ran after Seph, not moving the numb arm she landed on too much.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:07 pm
"You didn't break anything, did you?" He looked over his shoulder. "Are we gonna have to reteach you the basics?" He asked jokingly, smiling at her
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:09 pm
Well. Well. Well.
Nyl froze in midair. This resulted in a drop of a few feet, but she caught herself again, hovering. She pointedly kept her gaze fixed on the sky.
You're...here?
Yes. ...I won't, before you ask.
...Thank you. Some other time, perhaps?
Hm.
With a nod, Nyl flew back toward the dojo. She landed lightly on the front lawn, near the fountain. Sitting on the fountain's edge, she took out her flute and softly started to play.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:12 pm
Fenris chuckled and shooed Seph on into the kitchen with her good hand. "Reteach? Nah, just let me regain a little more strength. I just got back on my feet two days ago, after all."
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:20 pm
He grinned and slipped into the kitchen when his ears perked up. He knew that sound. He began to pull everything he needed out. Chicken, beef, bread, potatoes. He was hungry, and he was planning on fixing that.
Not wanting to interrupt the flute, he asked telepathically: ~Are you hungry, Nyl?~
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:21 pm
~Not at the moment, Sephiroth.~
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:27 pm
Fenris sat down and started checking her arm, sending pressure with her other hand through it for any spots that hurt the most. She found a few, then rubbed he arm a bit to get feeling back.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:28 pm
He continued to put his culinary skills to the test, throwing everything into one pot and cooking it up. It smelled good, but that was a mistake that often lead him to believe it would taste good, too. And, more often than not, he was wrong.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:35 pm
Fenris looked over to Seph confused as he just cooked everything tegether. "You should cook the meat sepperatelly since it needs to be cooked more than the vegetables or potatoes need to be sattaid(S/P?)
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:36 pm
Nyl stopped playing, putting the flute away and staring out at the mists surrounding the front of the dojo. She resisted the urge to touch it, to see if Mizu power could make it do what she wanted it to do.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:38 pm
He looked back at Fen. "Eh..? Sep..erately?" He rubbed his head and took a step back. "Who am I kidding, I don't know how to cook!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:43 pm
Fenris giggled and stood up slowly. She walked over to Seph and grabbed pan, putting it on a burner. "If you could just put the meat on that one..." She said after putting cooking oil on it. She then got anouther pan out and placed it on anouther burner which she turned on and grabbed olive oil and white wine from the cabinets and poored a bit of olive oil on the pan..." And the rest on the other."
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:50 pm
He blinked, then nodded, moving to the sink to wash his hands. Once clean, he proceeded to move seperate the veggies and the meats into two different pans.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:53 pm
Nyl gave the fog a defiant glare. I'm a Mizu Kage. That was the first thing I ever learned to do. And I'm letting some stupid fog keep a friend locked up inside the dojo?
She got up off the edge of the fountain, walking until she was barely inches from the fog. She held out one hand rather demandingly, making a few quick motions with the other. A piece of it swirled toward her, stopping just above her palm.
Interesting. She closed her fist around it, letting go again instantly with a sharp intake of breath. Hey! Fog with lightning in it is so not fair! She studied her hand, but there was no mark there.
Discouraged, she walked back to the fountain, sitting on it again. She held her hand out to the fountain this time, playing with water she knew was just water. Stupid fog. It cheats.
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Posted: Thu Jul 27, 2006 9:54 pm
Once Seph was down she took over the stove as she poured a bit more olive oil on the veggies, then stored the oil away as she took a wooden spiin and stirred it. "It is quite simple after awhile."
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