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 Posted: Wed Jan 20, 2010 4:33 pm
"Oh...uh, okay," Mah recovered. "But a casual dinner, right? Like fast food?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 1:38 pm
Tabris bursts through the cafe door, panting, his lanky cheetah frame as shirtless as ever, even in the cold weather. He dashes over to the front counter. "I need a pastry brush, stat! I promise to return it!" He pleads to whoever is listening. "I'll explain when I do, too!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 5:15 pm
Nurren watched as an old, now slightly uncomfortable acquaintance zoomed by in dire need of fulfillment of his urgent request. With a deep sigh, Nurren tried to avert his attentions, closing his eyes and putting in his earbuds to listen to some music. He reclined, turning to lay in the seat of the booth and motioned his foot to the music.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 6:16 pm
Dimitris tossed his pile of scrap into the storage closet and came out with a pastry brush and came around the counter. "Okay who needed this thing?" Looking around he noticed Tabris and waved. "Hey wassup Tab, you asked for this?" he tossed the brush to him before racing out the door.
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Posted: Thu Jan 21, 2010 9:19 pm
Tabris fumbles the brush a few times before finally getting a hold on it. "Thanks, this is perfect!" he shouts as he dashes back out the door. "I'll be back soon!" he calls from outside as he's running back home.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 2:35 am
"If you want to" Kai replied. "I'll pick you up around 6ish 'k". He stood up and stretched his arms out, then grabbed his gutair. "I'm calling it a night" he said to everyone. "Tonight was a lot of fun, see ya'll later". And with that he headed out the door and back to his apartment.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:10 am
Rocky noticed some commotion going on outside of the kitchen and dimitris rummaging in a drawer before coming back out with a pastry brush.
"Er, Dimitris, I was about to..." He stopped himself as he walked off, brush-in-paw "Wait, was that Tab?...Eh, he'll be back." He said as he heard his pawsteps trail off. He turned back to the stove with his mate under his arm as he sauteed some onions and cooked a few large steaks at the same time. "Hold on, everyone! Dinner will be ready soon!"
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 9:24 am
Dimitris came back almost half an hour later exhausted with a fuselage tied to his back covered in dirt. "Next year im doing a test rocket first."
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 12:47 pm
"Cool," Mahewa managed to say before Kai abruptly decided to head back to the apartments. Her gaze followed him regretfully as he slipped away. She hoped she hadn't offended; he was a nice guy and all. In fact, she rather liked him. But...
The lioness stood, looking a little dazed, and drifted over to the piano. She slid onto the bench and began to halfheartedly plink out a melody.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 5:53 pm
Tabris trudges through the door once more, slower this time, brushing snow from his chest fur and shaking it from his hair. "It's a bit chilly out there..." he mutters, retrieving the pastry brush from a pocket in his shorts and placing it back on the counter. "Thanks for letting me borrow that, guys." he says more cheerfully, plopping himself on a stool. He taps his foot to the piano's tune as he dries off and warms up from his adventure in the snow.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 7:28 pm
"No kidding it's chilly Tab." Dimitris responded taking the brush and using it to clean out the drum of the fuselage. "Then again you don't normally wear a shirt hehe." Chuckling a bit he put the brush away and carried his piece upstairs.
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Posted: Fri Jan 22, 2010 10:44 pm
The piano tapered off anticlimactically after a minute. "I forgot how that one goes next," Mahewa sighed. "I can't do much with a piano anymore." She slid from the bench, walked across the makeshift stage, and began reconstructing her sax.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 6:14 am
Nurren sighed and rose, yanking the buds from his ears and approached Tabris, quirking a brow and keeping a nonchalant expression upon his face. "Might I inquire the urgency of the need for a pastry brush?" he asked.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 1:02 pm
Rocky continued cooking and heard Tabris enter the cafe and start conversations with everyone else. "Hope you havn't eaten yet, cuz I'm cookin' sumpthin' gewd!" He told his telepathically, finishing off a large platter of steaks and seasoned vegetables. "High quality dinner, no?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 6:46 pm
Tabris double-takes as he sees Nurren next to him. "Oh, hey!" he brightens at the familiar face. "Well...I was making a bread which called for an egg wash, which you need to put on with a pastry brush. Which, of course, I discovered we did not have in the kitchen until I needed one...and I figured a cafe would have to have one, so I came here!" He glances around the cafe. "And how are you all holding up? It's been a while..."
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