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 Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 10:39 pm
"I think you're looking for 'ripe.' And yes, some are, but they'd be rotten by that night if you cut them now." Nyl looked at Fen also, raising an eyebrow.
~Neko's not here right now, Fen.~
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 10:44 pm
"Ripe. That's what I said. I've just had a craving for pumpkin pie." He grinned and looked to Fen also. "I guess a Prince won't have to come and kiss her after all."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 10:55 pm
"Pumpkin pie, hm? Well, if I ever get a spare few hours, I'll make one." Nyl sipped her tea thoughtfully.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 10:57 pm
"I'd love you forever." He grinned and leaned back against the wall carefully. He was pretty sure he'd been sneaky about his caution, though. "I hear yours are the best, after all."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 10:59 pm
"You hear that, do you? From whom, I wonder? I've never made a pie here before, that I can recall..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 11:06 pm
"Little Bird told me." He said nonchalantly behind his mug. He craned his neck up, visions of pie and tea and snow and hot cocoa fluttering through his brain. He downed the last of his tea and yawned. He moved next to Fen once more, switching out the third pack of blood with a fourth, new one. There were two more still waiting to be strung up and drained into her body.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 11:07 pm
"That's a lot, you know. There's such a thing as too much." Nyl gave him a skeptical look. "Were her injuries really that bad?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 11:14 pm
"I think I've trained under you long enough to know the mantra, 'too much of a good thing.'" He finished rigging it up. "I was actually concerned that it wouldn't be enough. The pool of blood she was lying in ran the length of her body, and that was just while she was at a stand-still." He rolled back towards the wall, bumping into the light-blue-with-light-yellow-random-brushstrokes paint. This was one of the rooms Syoku had helped him with.
She had painted the blue.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 11:16 pm
"There are limits to everything. I doubt you'll actually need those last two. Fen has to take care of some of it on her own." Nyl finished her tea and set the mug down on the table beside the chair. "You and that rolling stool..."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 11:21 pm
"It's a love-hate relationship." He said, nodding to her statement about the stool. He grinned and looked into his mug before standing and gently kicking the stool back under the half-desk, half-workbench on the other side of the small room. "I think I'll go top myself off." He said, raising the empty mug. "You done for the night, or would you like a refill too?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 11:23 pm
"No, I'm done, thanks." Nyl smiled slowly at him, shaking her head. "Too much tea just keeps me awake."
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 11:27 pm
He shook his head some. "Too much of a good thing." He walked to the table where she had put her empty mug and picked it up. He also grabbed the two extra packs of blood, taking her advice and letting Fen finish off herself.
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Posted: Mon Oct 16, 2006 11:31 pm
Nyl laughed quietly, not even realizing the irony of her words until he said them.
She would be asleep in her chair by the time he got back from the kitchen.
((Night Seph!))
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 4:21 am
(( I'm sorry, crying I hit my keyboard and fell on my bed... wierd thing is, it nearly hit me after I landed on my bed... @.@ ))
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Posted: Tue Oct 17, 2006 1:27 pm
-=Neko walks back to the dojo, still half-youkai, with very little hiding his entire body from view. he picked up the cloak he left on the porch and wrapped it around himself, putting his hood up as he entered the dojo, making his way to the med ward. Once there, he peeks in each room until he comes across Fenris' room. He steps in, closes the door behind himself, and looks down at Fen, his ears lowering as he frowns=-
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