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 Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 10:51 am
Yes, Rep. Candace does wear lipgloss, and it tastes like berries. Enjoy.
Candace stared at Ofie as she laid down her rules, shaking her head. "My shoes stay on, sorry. And--not fair!" Candace whine as Harrison cut in with a rule of his own. "I'm the only single one so far! I veto this rule unless you invite someone I can kiss." She pouted.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:01 am
Dakota caught the tail end of any rules that were laid down. He received a text, RAN to the kitchen.
"I'll be your make out buddy Starbucks." Dakota grinned as he looked around, "Nice. How'd you know I was starving?" He grinned at Harrison and then waved to Before and Ofelia.
And then proceeded to lean on Rep for support so he could take of his shoes. "I don't mind barefoot." Besides he just showered and was clean. The perks of having their home back...yes.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:32 am
Harrison gave Rep's a** a consolatory pat.
"Well, you're gonna have to deal with it. You two play nice. ...You got to respect the law, Candace, especially laws concerning baked goods."
Dakota entered too.
"May have invited a few more," Harrison added innocently, "on account of having a proper audience."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:40 am
Rep was about to argue with Candace that she wasn't the only single person around when Dakota just barged in with his usual overwhelming force of attitude. He didn't even get a chance to make a snarky comment before the moon hunter was right in his personal space leaning on him.
He looked utterly nonplussed. "No one said you could ******** touch me dude."
But Harrison could. He thought to himself as he gave a passing flicker of a smirk over his shoulder.
It didn't last though and the full force of his irritation returned to Dakota. "Don't take your ******** shoes off man, people cook my ******** dinners in here."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 11:46 am
"Don't be such a prude Red." He grinned, still leaning on Rep. If he was bothered by Rep's prickly attitude, he really didn't show it. "I ain't touching your a**....yet." The threat was totally a joke.
"Oh? No s**t? People cooking in here? I totally thought this place was magical." Dakota continued to grin as one shoe popped off, staring Rep right in the eye, practically holding up the boot before dropping it. "Whoops. One shoe off. Might as well take the other off." He grinned, wiggling his toes as both shoes came off now.
"Besides, Lady who made the food made the rules. You got a foot fungus we need to know about Rep?"
Now it was just for amusement.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 12:00 pm
"Too ******** right you aren't. And there's no yet about it. Unless you want that smug face broken, Handshake." he growled irritably, not entirely sure if Dakota was joking and not about to push his luck on it either.
"Sarcasm not ******** appreciated either." he grunted, glaring as he was pretty clearly baited. And it worked, he wanted to strangle Dakota. Quite a lot. And it showed on his expression.
"My feet are PERFECTLY ******** healthy ta very much. I just don't walk them all over ******** kitchens."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 12:11 pm
"What's this about foot fungus?" Jordan stepped into the kitchen, paused when he saw who was cooking, and then continued like nothing was wrong, "I sure hope that's not an ingredient."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 12:15 pm
Dakota could only smile at Rep. He always had fun with the redhead!
"It was already broken, you can try to rebreak it though." He pointed to the crook in his nose where Otto broke it over....Dr. Pepper. "But I am sure I could whip you a** again like I did in that battle....where you owed me a favor?" he wouldn't mention now that he owed MOLLY three favors instead of either Molly or Rep owing him any.
"But you wound me Rep. Sarcasm is how I communicate. Sarcasm is the way of life. And I am quickly mastering it just to see that adorable pissed off expression you wear." It felt like Dakota was trolling.
He looked up as Jordan came in and beamed at the other older sun hunter.
"Hi Jordan. We were talking about Rep's foot fungus. Apparently its bad."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 12:22 pm
Rep's anger levels were volatile at the best of times, but just being around Dakota drove both them and his stress levels through the roof. He didn't have a ******** clue how one guy could be so infuriating.
"You didn't whip my a**. Molly did." Somehow in the moment that felt less of an insult to his pride than being beaten by the other guy. "And that ******** favour is gonna expire soon, I'm tired of keeping score."
He had a good feeling he was just being prodded for a reaction, but he couldn't help himself one bit, logic didn't override the desire to smack Dakota in the head. He had to clench his hands into fists.
It was less a manly protest and more a childish whine as he replied. "I DO NOT HAVE FOOT FUNGUS. MY FEET ARE FINE." he pointed at Dakota. "Tell him right."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 12:24 pm
"F-foot fungus? That sounds unhygienic." Jerry had poked his head in, having received a text announcing FREE CAKE- it was difficult to refuse.
Seeing several of the people already there, though, made him wary.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 12:40 pm
"Foot fungus cake. Sounds delicious." came the teasing voice of Cass. Cass was not be the most enthusiastic person to make her way down to the kitchens, to be honest. She seemed tired, her hair barely combed into submission as she stepped into the room.
It seemed like there was quite the little party gathering growing and she wasn't exactly sure where to start first in socializing a bit. Not that cake wasn't exciting too, it was just kinda......
Kinda something. She wasn't sure.
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 1:06 pm
"Nope, no foot fungus to the best of my knowledge," Jordan said, and laughed.
I wouldn't let things grow on you, Ferros said grumpily. I am the only one allowed to occupy you, and any weapon allowing that is not taking proper care of their human.
"Ferros says that shouldn't be possible anyway. Along with some editorializing."
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 1:10 pm
"I should hope the foot fungus doesn't also smell, for Harrison and Jordan's sake." Candace said seriously, waving to Dakota and pouting at Harrison. "I don't see a badge on you, officer. But I guess I could kiss Dakota if you're making it a rule." Though Dakota wasnt her type and Harrison damn well knew that.
Jerry arrived, and a faintly bitter part of Candace waited to see Sasha's head pop in as well. She was strangely relieved when it didn't. "Hey, Jerr." And then Cass arrived, and Candace perked right up. "Hey there, sweetie pie!"
Candace paused a moment, something Harrison had said clicking in her head a little late. "Who two play nice? William and I?" She pouted, draping over her friend again. "But Harrisoooooon~! I don't LIKE playing nice with the other kids!"
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 1:51 pm
"Well somebody oughta fix the badge situation," Harrison said, leaning far enough over so he could check a drawer without dislodging Candace. He knew there were kitchen scissors in here because- yep. And tape. Permanent Marker.
He grabbed a couple of paper towels too.
"Don't make me turn this kitchen around," was the only response the whines got.
He'd done this last time in the kitchen, except then he'd been making a crown because Julie's baking had- he paused, feeling a twist of sentimentality, and frowned, concentrating on making the Official Judge Badges instead.
He looked over at the food suspiciously. Julie was dead. So they weren't all laced with drugs that would turn everybody into girls and cats.
Probably.
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iStoleYurVamps
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Posted: Sun Jun 10, 2012 1:56 pm
He remembered the last time he'd gone to the kitchens on a text like that. He remembered Cass and cake. He remembered.The ******** he was going to turn into a cat, fall in love with some dude, or get 10 years older again. Even if being 10 years old made his super attractive. Didn't matter. He didn't trust random offers for cake.
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