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 Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:01 am
Caleb noticed something now holding himself. He turned the beaked mask to look at her. "...You did not obtain your charter, did you not?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:10 am
Moé pouted.
"I prolly can't go there without a weapon, much less to sell anything. It does not matter. I can use the bullets myself, anyways."
She smiled.
"I don't care for marketplace interactions that much anyways. Guys there try to get discounts by offering me compliments. It's degrading!"
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:23 am
Caleb color slowly grew to a pinkish red. "...How will you contribute your supplies, was that not the original purpose?" He sighed. "Nevermind."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:27 am
Moé shook her head.
"I put all off it in my vault in the family estate. I... I don't have to worry about funds, since I live in a wealthy family, and Montblanc gives me food, should I wish to save money... I could also sell them here."
She nuzzled his neck.
"But I don't wish to, right now..."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:36 am
Caleb turned completely red. "...You would rather be with myself?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:39 am
Moé nodded.
"Yes, Sir..."
She leaned over and lightly phasebit his ear.
"It's my favorite thing to do."
[[Oh my.]]
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:48 am
Caleb's body turned to stone. "...I did not know.."
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:50 am
Moé gave fake dismay and phasekissed his neck.
"What?! I thought I conveyed that all of this time! Sigh."
She went up and sat sideways on his lap, resting her head on his neck.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 9:58 am
Caleb did not respond, he looked back into the fire again as she sat on him, the fiery color stuck on his skin.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:01 am
Moé looked at it too, and then realized what she was doing.
[[Moé'sBody: Man, I was doing good, too!
Moé: Y-You horrified h-him!
Moé'sBody: Stop stammering.]]
The sound of her heartbeat became very audible as she realized that she was on his lap, and she seemed frozen solid.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:09 am
Caleb did not noticed the rapid sound of her heartbeat. He had become to lost within his own thoughts.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:13 am
Moé, unnoticably detached herself form him [though the voice in her head was screeching at her], and she went to the kitchen to prepare some food.
She tried ot make as little sound as possible in there, but she knew it would be worth it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:24 am
Caleb did not notice her leave, his stare remained on the fire, watching the fire dance and parade in the fireplace.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:31 am
Moé placed some ground, salted and greasy duck meat as the filling for some meat buns, putting them in the oven.
Wanting to snack while she waited, took a white trout-shaped coconut-flavored fishban, and ate off the eyes, mouth, the fins and the tail, which made it resembled a regular, slightly lumpy popsicle with a stick made of ultra-hardened chocolate.
She leaned out of the room, and watched Caleb with admiration.
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Posted: Sat Oct 25, 2008 10:37 am
Caleb continued to watch the fire attentively, not noticing anything else that was happening in the house. The mask began to droop lowly as the body became limp and the bright color began to die off from his skin.
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