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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:05 pm
"I'm okay. Did you find work?"
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"Well there's plenty to eat! How was work?" Nom.
Rufus has a seat.
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"What would you like in it?" He returns to the stove.
Horace gives Mystral a look that says OMELETTE THIEF.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:08 pm
"No, not yet."
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"All right. I'm actually going to go on a short trip."
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"Yummy things."
Mystral blinks at Horace.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:10 pm
"What are those papers for?"
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"To where?" Violet blinks.
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"That is a little vague."
Horace hisses and continues scarfing down his breakfast.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:13 pm
"They're just some numbers Sparrow and Matthew came up with."
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"My hometown. I need to talk to some people."
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"Do you not know what's yummy?"
Mystral squeaks.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:18 pm
"Oh." She thinks that sounds really boring.
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"How long will you be gone?"
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Nat glances at Mystral, then shakes his head. "What is yummy to you?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:21 pm
"Matthew is going to get some more information."
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"About a week."
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Aria siiighs. "I like cheesey omelettes." She plops her chin into her hands.
Mystral climbs into a chair. "I like cheese too."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:22 pm
"Good." She nods.
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"Aww. That's a long time."
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Nat nods and begins cooking.
Horace is trying to gobble all the food before thieves steal it.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:25 pm
He nods.
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"It isn't that long."
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"Don't put in any peppers. I hate peppers."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:27 pm
"I hope they will be able to help you."
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"It is." Sigh!
Rufus smiles.
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"No peppers. Mystral? Peppers?"
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:28 pm
"Yeah."
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"It will be over before you know it."
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Mystral shakes her head. "No peppers."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:30 pm
She looks down at her feet.
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Hmph. She frowns at her glass of milk.
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"Very well."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:34 pm
"If I get this I can support you."
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"I have a list of some places you could go to. They have boys and girls your own age that hang out there."
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"I also want some milk!"
Mystral slides back out of her chair. "I can get milk."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:38 pm
"You're still thinking about that?"
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"Oh. .. I don't know."
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Nat smiles and carries the omelettes over. "Thank you."
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:40 pm
"Yes."
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"There mostly fancier places."
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Aria claps. "Omelettes!"
Mystral pours them each a glass of milk and places them carefully on the table.
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Posted: Fri Nov 09, 2012 11:43 pm
She walks over and sits by him.
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"Fancy kids? But I'm not fancy."
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Nat sits and reaches to place Horace in his lap.
Horace was wanting some milk! He grumbles from his new perch.
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