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 Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 7:39 pm
Rin promptly covered her face with her only palm, "Guys... seriously. ******** off." She had a plan but Ofelia had properly gone and pissed on it. So much for things diffusing. They seemed to be flaring now and she shot Melvin a look she'd never given him before, "Just leave it."
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 7:42 pm
Hazel smiled at Otto's response to her teasing, and the smile slowly turned down to her globby turkey made of various food items. It didn't look particularly appetizing, but she was hungry. HUNGRY AS A HUNGRY HUNGRY HIPPO!
"Rubba dub dub! Thanks for the grub~!" she shouted before digging in, face first. 
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 7:46 pm
As Rep just went about his usual dickish Rep was Ofelia tossed her hands up and sighed, totally out of ******** to give at this point. She'd come into the kitchen to be alone, to do some damn dishes and not deal with this s**t but looked like she couldn't get even that much of a break. "Fine, whatever. Get yer hands cleaned up at least, then go an' sleep this off." She turned away from the group, shaking her head at all of them, and went over to the sink. The plug was pulled, the water was drained, and the teen moved towards the kitchen door.
She opened it, stepped somewhat in and out of the room, and decided to give them all the best Thanksgiving greeting she could muster before she left to get away from the s**t they kept trying to pile on her.
"Happy ********' Thanksgivin', hope all this s**t was worth yer little family meal plans an' chances ta stroke yer goddamn egos." She slammed the door, turned to the rest of the group, and grinned at them with all of her heart and soul.
"Enjoy the rest'a yer dinner folks, lord knows alcohol poisonin' is best offset with drama an' ********' potatoes."
And she walked the ******** off.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 7:46 pm
Solia saw that Hazel. She might have taken a few pictures.
You were looking to be her favorite moon lady yet.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 7:51 pm
Eva beamed victoriously when Otto let her go, taking a sip of her drink before making a face at the blond (though the fact that she still wasn't used to drinking could have attributed to her expression). For a moment, she cast a worried glance towards the kitchen. Was everything--and everyone--alright? She considered getting up to check but...when she thought about it, perhaps adding herself to the group would not make things better, but worse. In the end, she settled for remaining where she was.
She glanced back to Hazel then, her expression brightening. "Hazel, huh? Nice to meet you!" The girl then leaned over to press her cheek against Otto's, "Don't mind Puppy here--he's just a grump." She would have to ask about that...banana nickname at some point though, that was for sure.
Reaching out to grab a roll, Eva just barely got a bite in before she froze, fixated by watching the other girl eat. That was...u-uh...
...Pretty impressive, actually. She stared blankly at Hazel for a moment, and then turned to stare at Otto with wide eyes. Could he do that too? Maybe they could have a hands-free eating competition?! That may have been the alcohol already talking. She took another sip, grimacing at the taste but enjoying the warmth that seeped through her.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 7:51 pm
He'd remember that look, Rin. Melvin watched Ofelia continue to be a damn drama queen and then at Rep and Rin who were doing their own song and dance. Why be pissed at him when they came in here holding broken glass? It wasn't like he orchestrated a big damn holiday for them and all.
He set the gauze pad and tape down on the counter. "Fine. ******** it. If everyone wants to have their little moments with s**t, I don't care. I did my part." He glared at them both, but said nothing more as he walked into the dinning room to see Ofelia make some stand on alcohol.
He walked down to the table to his seat, which he hadn't even managed to sit in since starting. There was nothing said as he stole a complete bottle of whiskey, took his glass, and started to poor. Someone ******** DARE piss him off right now.
Once his cup was very full and he took a good drink till it was half empty, he then started to pile his plate. He looked at those who were all at the table, placing blame on each and every one.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 7:55 pm
At Ofie's outburst, Marcus simply sent her a text. Rown Text to Ofelia: House 551, key is under the middle rock by the door. Guest room is first floor, you'll find it. Kitchen is open for you as is coffee machine. Rest. Don't have to talk unless you want to.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 7:58 pm
Ofelia's phone buzzed with a text as she was halfway down the hall. She opened it, looked at it, and typed something back. She then closed her phone, shoved it in her pocket, and headed into town.iStoleYurVamps Text to Marcus: we will talk when you are done
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 8:00 pm
Finally alone in the kitchen - well, apart from Rin, but she hadn't tried to interact with him forcefully, yet - Rep made his way over to the bin, and uncurling his hand picked each and every shard of glass out of the wound and dropped them in without a word, leaning on the wall for balance as the room continued stubbornly spinning around him.
< That was very silly William >
Clear of glass he clenched his hand again and leaned his head against the wall too.
<>
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 8:01 pm
Otto chanced a glance at marcus, brow lifting high as he sipped his drink. Wait.. what had he done or not done to deserve this compliment? Well... consider the blonde buttered up, cause no one in his entire life had ever called him mature without adding "im" to the front of it. Otto turned a little pink and averted his gaze to his plate. Be it the tainted drink, the compliment from Marcus or the cheek touching from Eva, Otto was turning darker and darker as the evening progressed. He heaved a sigh and hid behind his glass until he watched as a sight of sights unfolded. What was Hazel doing to her meal. Oh good gravy. Otto snorted, cupping a hand over his mouth to stifle the laughter that followed.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 8:04 pm
Rin looked absolutely relieved and moved over to sit at a safe distance. Hand on her knee as she quietly and patiently watched Rep.
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 8:25 pm
< You just keep on trucking, don't you? > If Sabin had eyes, he's roll them at Hazel.
Heeeeeeeey, Sabin, where have you been all night? < ...Just don't choke on your own food. Make some new friends. Jack knows you need to. >
Yeah, yeah. I'll get on it after this drink!"Someone pass me a drink!" Hazel raised her glass, but when she opened her eyes, she noticed a few people were upset and a few were staring at her. "What are you all staring at?" The sound of the door slam startled her a bit. "What's her problem?" Her hazel doe-eyes shot right at Otto, "What's so funny? What did you do to her?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 9:20 pm
Harrison wasn't expecting death threats from the Thanksgiving stripper. He tore his attention away from his plate, his expression chilly.
"You try it, healthfood."
Some of the wolfishness relaxed into a sneer.
"...And for the record, your abs are flabby."
He scooped up an extra pound of food, and Rep's fork.
"...We'll be back," he told Jordan
He walked around Ofelia, who he could forgive the abrasiveness since she and her weapon were having domestic issues, and Melvin, who looked like he was ready to strangle something, into the kitchen. The dishes were piled high. He wove around Rin, too, who was watching quietly. Rep was leaning against a wall.
"I brought some ********, what happened to your hand?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 9:33 pm
Rep stood in silence for a while. He knew Rin was there, and appreciated that she was willing to give him the room he needed. He wasn't in the mood to trust in a hurry again and had no inclination to go back out there. He felt like a coward.
By the time Harrison showed up, the blood had stopped dripping, but Rep was still warily keeping his hand elevated at Tracey's command. "Ofie wanted to take the glass off me in case I cut myself." he stated, as if this was somehow self explanatory, words a little less slurred thanks to the pain.
He didn't say anything about why he was in there in the first place.
"I sh..should prolly leave. I made a complete arse of myself there."
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Posted: Fri Nov 23, 2012 10:43 pm
Nevada wasn't even sure what was going on but she entered the room full of thanksgiving like food. Sending a precious little prayer that the food would be decent, she took a plate and sat down.
And watched some entertaining things go down while she ate.
Especially the moon girl who gobbled everything up with just her face. Nicely done, Moon girl, Nevada toasts you with her fork.
In the other hand though, she was texting her cuddle buddy.Miliardo Kason Text to Roland: Are you hiding at the thanksgiving dinner?
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