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 Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:09 pm
James fluttered off Cian's hand and back to his bowl. Shuffling himself down in the fabric piece he was useing as a blanket he pouted. This was not fun and he didnt like it and he didnt want to deal with it. They could talk about food and stupid family and stupid people.
"Yea...lasagna." He tilted his head toward the kitchen. Left it in the oven to keep it warm so it should still be good and you shouldnt have to re-heat it."
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Posted: Sat Apr 08, 2006 6:27 pm
"Alright. I'll get some later." She grinned, scooping her pot back up into her hands before disappearing into her room once more. So much for food... Maybe she wasn't all that hungry afterall.
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