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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 8:42 am
Mustering up enough energy, she glomped him and held on "pancakes!" that, or waffles was absolutly perefct for breakfast, and she was still in a good mood from Aes's stuff.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 8:47 am
Now glomped to the floor, he shouted "GAH! @_@" And fell face first into the cubbord. He pulled his head out now, which was covered in flour. Coughing, he laughed and tossed some at her and said "Nice going" as he took out the pancake mix and tried to get up, while she was still laying on him.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 8:52 am
She laughed as the rest of the flour settled on the floor, like a small snowstorm. "Brillant!" she got up, and kissed his cheek "Where are the eggs? Wait, what do we need for the mix?"
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 8:56 am
It had taken him awhile. Too weak he felt to skim the whole way, and going on foot just brought him further pain. By the time he approached the extensive building that lay along the path he had seen those strangers walk, he was struggling... staggering. Any moment he might drop from the exhaustion, dehydration, starvation perhaps too. Clearly he was in no state to be wandering about in the middle of nowhere, and didn't know the first thing about catching food for himself. All the same though, one look up at the ominous shape of the castle made him more wary than he cared to express. Why had he followed those strangers anyway? Was he looking for some kind of answers to his most present of problems? Would they even know why he was here or why he seemed to have some kind of dual presence in his mind. Surely not. They had returned, to this... their home.... and his existence here would only be an interference. He would have to find help elsewhere then.... food and water too if he intended to survive any longer.
Turning around he took several steps away from the castle... .... but it was too late by then. He tripped and fell to the ground, pained and unable to get back to his feet. They were bleeding again. The cuts had been reopened. This was useless. Perhaps he was destined just to die here on the ground.... perhaps. Straining himself for a moment he charged for a moment, keying into those abilities he had learnt at the lab.... and with the last strain of effort, he released a shockwave that rippled through the air in all directions with a reverberant BANG.....
... then he passed out.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 9:01 am
Vaihingen She laughed as the rest of the flour settled on the floor, like a small snowstorm. "Brillant!" she got up, and kissed his cheek "Where are the eggs? Wait, what do we need for the mix?" Her lips made an imprint on his flour-stained face as he walked to the fridge and said "Eggs...maybe some milk." He said as he got out each ingredient and put them on the table "Want anything in the pancakes?"
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 9:05 am
The "bang", as it was, couldnot be heard by her, but she felt the vibrations in her head, and turned it around "Oh, uh, strawberries" she said distantly, as she got out the other ingredients.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 2:32 pm
"Strawberry pancakes?" He said, raising a brow and then saying "I guess it could work..." He never really tried adding whole strawberries to make pancakes, but it was worth a shot.
Taking the mix and dumping it in the bowl, he added some milk and eggs and whisked the contents around until they all blended together. Then he would look over to pale and said "Mind heating up a frying pan?" sweatdrop
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 2:38 pm
"Sure thing!" she said, then added idily "Aes told us that when oil is heated up, it's rancid. So we're actually eaten rotten food...How long will it take?"
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 2:41 pm
"Just a few minutes" Jay said as he got some strawberries and began to cut a few up into miniscule pieces so that they'd be able to blend in with the pancakes. "Rancid?" He asked as he set the knife inside and dumped the fruit right into the batter.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 2:43 pm
"Yeah, really unhealthy, body can't take it." she paused "not sure if he eats that stuff. i think I saw him eat seafood once, but that was it" she entertained the thought about him being anorexic, and laughed. Pale picked up a spoon and started to mix.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 2:46 pm
Jay would turn the flame down low and watched Pale stir for a moment. He would nod and say "Thats good.." As he took the bowl and said "How big do you want your pancakes?" The frying pan was pretty big. If she requested a pancake as big as the pan it'd be about the size of one of their heads.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 2:52 pm
But she said it backwards *as big as one of our heads" she really was hungry, her body had been crying out for sleep and food lately due to plummeting ki. Plus...food was always good.
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 3:05 pm
"All right then" Jay said, pouring more than half of the batter out onto the pan and moving it so that the entire pan itself would be filled with batter. Jay heated up a second pan, since the one pancake would be for her and he'd just eat the rest. Pouring the remainder of the contents into the pan, he waited and flipped over the giant pancake with two spatula, flipping it so the other side could turn a dark brown as well "Five more minutes..." He said as he flipped his own pancake
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 3:14 pm
"What should we put ontop of them?" she asked, digging around the kitchen. It was the first time she'd taken a good look
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2005 3:17 pm
"Syrup is close to the back" Jay said as he then flipped the pancake and grinned, catching it just in time so it wouldn't fall over the edge. He placed the pancake on a giant tray, since a plate was unable to hold it. Jay then took out a plate and placed his pancakes on there as well, saying "And then there's powdered sugar near the spice rack, and butter in the fridge"
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