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 Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 1:54 pm
Azzo tilted his head at the bolt and looked at the other two. Maybe something darker he thought to himself as he searched, she seemed to be claiming back down. He was also happy it didn't seem like she was getting mad at him. He crouched down to look at a color tilting his head, it was perhaps a yellow?
"What in the world would you call this color?" He asked curiously, "It doesn't look like a mustard nor a yellow but some sort of weird yellow." It seemed slightly velvety too, he wondered if that had anything to do with the odd coloring.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 4:48 pm
Azzo had a very good question. A good curious question that probably needed answering. One that intrigued the girl immensely. Once again, Yvette went through the motions, lifting her head as if it weighed 30 tons and looking to what her friend was pointing out this time. No, it wasn't mustard yellow, but the way he had been going on about it, she had thought it might have been an ugly pukey yellow.
"That's canary yellow..." she offered. This time, her head didn't seem to sink at all, her eyes back to a normal level with the rest of the world. Hurray for small favors!
It seemed as if all of her focus had finally returned thanks to the efforts of Azzo, and soon enough, Yvette was sorting through the rack like a pro.
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Posted: Wed Jun 15, 2011 5:04 pm
Azzo gave a soft smile when she finally looked back, she was shifting through looking at stuff in the rack. When they finally had enough material, or so Yvette said they did, he helped carry the best he could those towards the register and paid for them all.
He hummed softly, "I'll get a taxi, okay? it'll be easier than the bus okay?" He had pulled out a cell phone and called a cab, so that it'd be easier to move the stuff they got. "I'll come help if that's alright, unless you have it." He would let Yvette decide and then help or not. When they were done he would part ways and head home with a hum.
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