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 Posted: Tue Aug 03, 2010 9:20 pm
Naomi "Sometimes the idea of love should just leave me alone."  Naomi groaned half-heartedly as Vincent led her to the staircase, not putting in much fight. "You probably are for all she knows," she teased, taking the lead now by his hands to lead him down by the Cafe. Reluctantly, she released him and bounded into the kitchen, rummaging through the drawers. "What would you like with your coffee?" The reason that she put behind the question was that nuturing came naturally to her. Someone else could read more into it if they so desired. After a few seconds, a pan was found itself on the stove and over a fire while she cracked some eggs. "I want scrambled eggs. You are welcomed to disagree and cook for yourself while you're at it," she joked, even though this did not show through her face in the slightest. Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 8:31 am
Vassili
Vassili chuckled at her squeal and looked over as she lay on the floor. Stunning.
"No, just a back rub. Maybe a kiss." Vassili rolled onto his side so he could reach her and he stroked on arm.
"What happened last night? You went downstairs and didn't come back up." Vassili retraced the line again.
"That's why my knife was in Naomi's room. I came down for you and heard you crying." Vassili was frowning. He didn't like crying, he barely understood them. He had never shed a tear over anything in his life.
"I just want to know what happened." Vassili slid closer and lay his head on her stomach.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 8:47 am
Vincent
"Cook away, cook away." Vincent roamed in the kitchen lost in the stainless steel. He was out of his depth here, not that he could cook in a pinch, only he would like whatever it is he cooked. Vincent circled back around and came in behind to Naomi. He wrapped his arms around her waist and rested his chin on her shoulder.
"Scrambled eggs sound perfect." He chuckled into her ear.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 10:08 am
Sal ♫ ♪ "A heart should learn music before it beats for another." ♪ ♫ ♪  Her eyes began to close at his touch. She was already rolling to be flat on her back. His words could have been a lullaby at this point but the tune changed suddenly when he mentioned her crying. Her eyes shot open, staring at the ceiling as her body tensed slowly. Sal touched his hair easily, passing her fingers through it as her mind formulated a response for him.
"Nothing happened," she whispered, barely moving her lips. "I guess I was just too worn out to make it back up. Sorry about that." Her voice trailed off at this with her fingers still moving at a gentle, precise pace. It would be uncomfortable to have that conversation with him and despite the inevitable nature of it all, she would fight it off for the sake of sanity. "When do you want that backrub, anyway?" Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 10:39 am
Naomi "Sometimes the idea of love should just leave me alone." "Uh huh," she replied, whipping the yolks lightly with a fork. "You're not getting out of cooking that easily. I want help with the other ingredients, okay?" Naomi stopped the fork, slipped out of his grasp with a kiss on his cheek and strode over to the home fridge, grabbing a pack of sausages and various vegetables before placing them next to the bowl of eggs. She spaced out everything on the counter. "Is there anything that you don't what in your omelette? We have tomatoes, onions and the usual green stuff." However, she had not waited for a response, already washing a cutting board and pulling a tomato closer to her. "Better speak fast." Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 11:00 am
Vassili
Vassili rolled all the way over and her was holding himself over her, it was showing that he wasn't really tired, the throbbing in his muscles already gone and forgotten.
"Whenever, probably after you eat something." He nodded his head down and tilted enough so he could press his lips to hers. He didn't though, he hovered there, just millimeters from kissing those full lips.
"Maybe after I kiss you, or after I leave you begging for a kiss. Not sure." He rolled off her and sprang to his feet.
"So then my fine female friend, what will you be having for a late breakfast?" Vassili opened up a cabinet under the bar, an electric griddle, two of them in fact, a blender, a cutting board. The mini fridge opened and revealed eggs, a packet of bacon and some vegetables and fruits.
"Damn I don't have a toaster. Just have to do it the ole fashioned way." One griddle warmed up, then the other. Soon he had bacon on one with bread.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 11:04 am
Vincent
"Alright then, no onions." He moved to the other side of her and pulled the sausage out. He tossed six in the frying pan with the eggs, hey meat grease never hurt anyone. Then he pulled out a toaster and slid four pieces in and started that up.
"I'm no chef, but I'll try anything once. I mean anything." Vincent chuckled as he let the sausage brown, turned them and let that side brown.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 12:55 pm
Sal ♫ ♪ "A heart should learn music before it beats for another." ♪ ♫ ♪ Sal sucked in air as Vas came drastically close to kissing her. She let out the breath, resting her head on the floor as he made rummaging noises behind the bar. It was not long before the sizzling of bacon reached her ears. As she stood slowly and returned to her previous seat, Sal sniffed the smell of the bread and meat. "Apparently, you already have an idea of what I want." Her hand stretched over the counter and snatched an apple. "However, I think that two more of these should be enough for me. I already had flour last night, remember?" She grinned at him before biting into the red, shiny surface. Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 1:35 pm
Naomi "Sometimes the idea of love should just leave me alone." "You don't want onions, okay," Naomi repeated, pushing them out of the way before dumping the diced tomatoes in the eggs. She would have to do this by herself the next time. Oh gosh, there was going to be a next time. The very thought nearly made her slice off her finger as her knife started on some herbs. "That's a good thing, I suppose. What do you want to do later? Buy stuff for the Carnival tomorrow?" Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 2:53 pm
Vassili
"That hurts deep down Sal, don't want any of my great cooking." Vassili chuckled as he mocked a pained expression. He finished the over easy eggs and slapped them onto the toast with the bacon and slid over to her.
"One bite, and I think we're square for the back rub. Or do you want me to do something else for you." He cleaned while waiting for her response, scraping the grease from the griddles and then, still scalding hot wiped them clean with cleaner. He put them away and started popping cut fruit into the blender. Vassili let it blend, poured out one glass tossed in three tablets and let that blend and poured out his glass. They were herbal medicine to help fight the cancerous growths along his side and arms. They were probably the most effective of all the drugs he had taken, the burn like mutations a fraction of what they used to be, but still there and still trying to kill him.
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Posted: Wed Aug 04, 2010 3:03 pm
Vincent
"What do we need to buy, isn't everything provided at the fair?" Vincent laughed, at the same time as some grease popped splashed his hand.
"Fu-" The curse died as he sucked the finger for a second and finished rolling the sausage. He pulled them out and with some skill sliced them and tossed them into the egg which was rapidly solidifying.
"Smells great, we're a good team." Vincent leaned over and kissed her cheek, just at the corner of her mouth. He pulled back and watched her finish the eggs, the toast popping out just as she was pushing the omelets onto plates.
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 7:14 pm
Sal ♫ ♪ "A heart should learn music before it beats for another." ♪ ♫ ♪ Sal wrinkled her nose at the plate. "No, I think if you don't want the backrub, it's all good for now." Slowly, the female picked up the bread slice, nibbled off a corner while he began cleaning and returned it to the plate. "There, you have your one bite." Her eyes found the mixture in the blender as she continued with her apple to the core, picking up another as soon as it was finished. That was a lot of fruit in that drink but three tablets as well. All she could figure was that it was one of his medicines. "Is that really fruity in taste or do the tablets spoil all the fun?" Her question was punctuated by frequent bites into a third apple. Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Fri Aug 06, 2010 7:29 pm
Naomi "Sometimes the idea of love should just leave me alone." Naomi groaned at his question. Of course, everything was provided at the fair but she liked the idea of carrying more than what was needed, a desire to be prepared. She glared at him for the compliment but took the kiss in stride, placing the toast on the plates in even proportions and taking both to one of the tables with two seats. Not bothering to say anything as yet, the manager returned to the kitchen for pitchers filling them with juice and water separately and grabbing a few glasses to set on the table as well. Once it was all down, she sat down only to get back up for cutlery.
"Yeah, it is but I like buying things anyway. You don't know what will happen." Her face folded into a slight frown as she poked at her eggs idlely. "How's your hand? Want me to take care of that for you?" [Yes, my creativity is punishing me and oh, I dislike puppeting with a passion. Please refrain from doing it. I know it was the logical step for her to take with the eggs but please, don't.]Jesus is my Lord ♥
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 6:05 pm
Vassili
"The tablets do nothing to the drink not with as much fruit I put into the thing." Vassili chugged the first class down, then the second.
"A herbal medicine I picked up from a stranger in Siberia. Most effective thing I've had yet. The cancer is actually receding as I take them, but I still rub salves into them and wrap them every day." He pointed to the bandages that would smell like rot eventually.
"I'll beat this stuff one day, and then I'll live my life free and clear of that suit." He was talking about the full bio suit he hadn't worn in nearly thirty six hours.
"So then what shall we do today, we still have a full afternoon to enjoy, then the carnival tomorrow." Vassili was leaning on the bar as he stared at her.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 6:09 pm
Vincent
"Well then let's go shopping, for anything you want." Vincent pulled the credit card Vassili had given him.
"On the gajillionaire up there." He pointed to the ceiling and chuckled. He took a huge bite of the omelet and moaned. When he finished he looked at her.
"This is amazing, I can never get my omelets to taste this good." Another bite another moan.
"It's fine, just a little burn." Vincent raised his hand to examine the burn waved it off. He had had worse, the gunshots still tingling.
"I've had a whole pot of boiling noodles thrown onto me. That hurts." Vincent chuckled as he took another bite.
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