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 Posted: Tue Mar 15, 2016 7:58 pm
►▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ςℓαяιςє ωιℓℓιαмѕ & dαιιαš αηηα ßειιε █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁◄
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►ι αм: Single / Single◄ ►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Eating/ Eating◄◄ ►ωнєяє αм ι: House/ House◄◄ [ ►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Yellow dress in the picture/ Light blue overalls◄
╚══════════════╝   Not much talking happened at the dinner table. Then again, a hungry ogress and minotaur will hardly ever talk when they're eating and that is exactly what happened. Most of their focus was scarfing down the delicious food on their plates almost as if it were a race to the finish. In the end it was a satisfying meal for the both of them. Dallas had to go to her main store to open it and begin selling her product, especially her baked goods and milkshakes with any volunteers she has for today. Clyde took it upon himself to clean up the scraps left behind on their plates and silverware. Getting up from the table and walking into the kitchen, she said to Clyde,"Um, are you going to be helping Dallas at the shop today too?"Dallas didn't want to admit it outright, but she did enjoy the food Clyde made very much. Then again, everyone at the table would know considering how quickly and ravenous she was consuming the food alongside Clarice. When she ate all her food off her plate, she felt satisfied but she needed to get back to work. Clyde was kind enough to take care of the scraps from the silverware and the plates so she got up from the table and left the house to open the store close to entrance of her farm. Volunteers were already setting up the shop for business so all she had to do was open the store then go to large kitchen where all the baked goods were made. People were already waiting in line to get the best produce, baked goods, meats, dairy and milkshakes, so without hesitation, she opened the shutter doors and let everyone inside. Then she went to the bakery and helped the volunteers working there."Not bad fer leftovers."
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Posted: Mon Mar 21, 2016 7:50 pm
With lunch all over and everyone now going about their business, Clyde was left with a few options. When if was going to help Dallas with the shop, he pondered the idea for a moment. "Huh, I hadn't thought about it. Why? Did you need something, Clarice?" He asked curiously before having his pet pop a squat next to his side with his its tail wagging to and fro. Dutch must have wanted to play. It would have been a good idea he got some exercise anyway. The sniffing canine had a habit of forming a belly after eating. "Oh, well, guess I have some option here." Clyde said looking down at Dutch. "Dutch probably needs someone to go throw the ball for him. Hey Clarice, do you think you could toss the ball for him? Just don't throw the ball too hard or Dutch won't go get it. Try to gauge yourself, starting with soft throws and then work your way up." Clyde then looked to the door Dallas exited through to go to her shop. "I could probably help Dallas for a little bit..."
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2016 2:37 pm
] ►▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ςℓαяιςє ωιℓℓιαмѕ█ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁◄
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►ι αм: Single◄
►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: About to play with Dutch◄
►ωнєяє αм ι: House◄
►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Yellow dress in the picture◄
╚══════════════╝ Clarice shook her head when Clyde asked if she needed something from him. Will he go and help out Dallas at the store? Although he is a police officer, he definitely has more people skills than Dallas does and it isn't like she is going to be doing anything that will lead to an accident anytime soon. His dog Dutch thought seemed like he wanted to play with his master. How adorable! However since he wants to help out Dallas at the storefront, he asked her if she can toss Dutch's ball for a bit to play with him, although he warned her to keep her incredible strength in check. Smiling towards Clyde she said to him,"I may be accident prone, but I never bear hugged you to death. I'll play with Dutch while you go help Dallas...that is if you want to help her out. I know she has a tendency to intimidate her customers, so she can use your more friendly touch."
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2016 4:46 pm
Never bear hugged him death? That was a jinx waiting to happen. There were times when Clyde was thankful that he didn’t have a crushing fetish or anything, because there were moments when the giant ogress had almost smothered the rookie officer between her giant boobs. As Clyde had reasoned with himself before, it wasn’t the worst way to go, but not the most dignified either. Leaving Dutch in the waitress’ care, Clyde headed off for Dallas’ dairy store to help out. Hopefully the minotauress hadn’t scared off all of her customers by the time he got there. Entering through the back door, the rookie said hello to some of the volunteer while making his way for Dallas.
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Posted: Thu Apr 07, 2016 5:47 pm
►▁ ▂ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ dαιιαš αηηα ßειιε █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▂ ▁◄
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►ι αм: Single◄
►ωнαт αм ι ∂σιηg: Kneading dough and talking to Clyde◄
►ωнєяє αм ι: Farm shop◄
►ωнαт αм ι ωєαяιηg: Light blue overalls and apron◄
╚══════════════╝ Fortunately Dallas has not been tending to the customers, rather leaving them to the volunteers more capable of customer service while she makes sure the kitchen doesn't fall behind on production of baked goods such as apple pies, cinnamon rolls and bread. With her immense size, strength and personal equipment that only she can use, she has been able to produce more baked goods than the rest of the volunteers in the bakery combined so they won't be falling behind any time soon. Which is good because...well, she needs to do something personal when she is done, a personal something that Clyde can tell just by observing her chest region. While in the middle of kneading massive amount of dough for bread, Clyde entered the kitchen through the back entrance. Oh dear goodness Clarice didn't do something stupid so soon that he needs her help...well only one way to find out."Whatchu want officer? Ah'm kinda busy here."
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2016 9:59 pm
"Oh not much." Clyde responded nonchalantly. "Just checking to see if you need any help. And don't worry too much about Clarice. I got her out back 'tossing' the ball for Dutch. I hope tossing is all she's doing. Last time I let her throw a ball, I'm sure it broke the sound barrier." The rookie officer smiled as volunteers passed him by and greeted him. Some others gave him weird looks as he talked to Dallas. By now, the volunteer must have gotten wise to their relationship with each other. Clyde was really the only who wasn't or at least didn't show any fear of the minotauress. She was just a big girl who happened to be so strong she could bend steel girders like an aluminum wire. "Anyway, what's going on here?"
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