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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 9:45 pm
Nami laughed and without hesitation, wrapped her arms around his shoulders and hooked her legs over his hips. "Alright, let's go." She gave his ear a playful bite as they stood. "I'm starving."
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 9:58 pm
"So I thought of a plan yesterday for these situations."
Clow stood up slowly and then they were out into the hall towards the kitchen.
"I started pre-making meals, so that they only have to be warmed up or put into the oven. This way I'm prepared for when the baby needs food."
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 10:04 pm
"How clever." Nami grinned, disembarking from Clow's back as soon as they'd passed the threshold into the kitchen. "Now I can be even lazier. Yay." And as she spoke, she made her way over to one of the near-by chairs and sank down into it.
Drawing a knee up to her chest, she glanced at Clow with white eyes. " So what's on the menu today, chef-sama?"
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 10:09 pm
"Well customer-chan..."
Clow was already digging through the fridge for his beloved food.
"I've pre-cooked some breaded chicken breasts; I need to heat them up though, real quick."
Taking the plate which was covered by saran wrap, he walked to the microwave, taking the wrapping off and sliding it in with a smile.
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 10:40 pm
"Wow, for..." She trailed off, about to say breakfast but stopping herself. She wasn't exactly sure what time it was and so just laughed. "You've outdone yourself."
While the tell-tale sound of the microwave filled the comfortable silence and Nami shifted in the chair, playing with the ring on her finger.
"Clow...do you think we'll be here, in the dojo, I mean, for the rest of our lives?"
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Posted: Sat May 05, 2007 11:04 pm
Clow looked to her and rose his eyebrows some, before noticing she was playing with the engagement ring he gave her.
"Well...I mean...up until you came back, I believed that I was going to die here in this Dojo. Then I met you...and all of these wonderful things happened and all."
He smiled and hit the button before the microwave started dinging. Taking the plate out, he moved to the table setting it down and then, sitting in a chair, but he sat so the back of it was against his side, and scooted closer to Nami.
"I can't be Yami Sensei forever you know. I...sort of want our child...to get a taste of where we grew up too, one day."
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 12:02 am
[paused because we're going to bed]
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 6:20 am
(( Wait, Clow doesn't even know of Fenris' death. And the roster still hasn't changed. How can he call himself Yami Sensei? He's still a shojiki until someone informs him~ ))
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 7:48 am
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 8:11 am
(( Maybeh!! XD *OoooooEEEEEEooooo~!!!!* ))
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 10:52 am
Tutsumi Hybrin Nodding slightly, Tutsumi yawned and looked towards an open space where nothing should really get damaged. "Sure. When?" One wing folds against Iri's back and releases its hold on her weapon. She rolls her shoulder, allowing her naginata to fall neatly into her open hand. From the left pocket of her sundress she extracts one of the two tessen she carries. A subtle flick of her wrist opens the steel fan. She examines the length of her naginata, violet eyes glancing over the one foot blade, the metal of which narrows and lengthens to form the hidden core of the six foot long wooden shaft. Both wings flex and give a little shudder of anticipation. Iri may never leave the ground, but if she needs the advantage of height that she sorely lacks at the moment, then she may try some low altitude fighting.
Iri looks back at Tutsumi and gives a wing shrug. "Now? Unless there's something more pressing at the moment."
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 2:36 pm
Fenris___Fenrir (( Wait, Clow doesn't even know of Fenris' death. And the roster still hasn't changed. How can he call himself Yami Sensei? He's still a shojiki until someone informs him~ )) ~:[Um, Yes Fen. Clow DOES know. And either way, Fen's dead, which makes Clow move back up to Sensei. Knowing or not knowing, he's the Sensei.]:~
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 3:50 pm
Wolven Clow#2 Fenris___Fenrir (( Wait, Clow doesn't even know of Fenris' death. And the roster still hasn't changed. How can he call himself Yami Sensei? He's still a shojiki until someone informs him~ )) ~:[Um, Yes Fen. Clow DOES know. And either way, Fen's dead, which makes Clow move back up to Sensei. Knowing or not knowing, he's the Sensei.]:~ (( I KNOW THAT. XD But wait... who told him? O.o I never saw anyone do so... and Only Nyl and Neko knew from what I know... =/ And Neko was locked up in his office (AKA busted computer) so... he couldn't have told Clow/ Switched the roster. XD ))
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 4:58 pm
((Well, in the absence of the Sensei, the Shojiki would take over the Dojo. Until the Sensei returned, that is. And if Fen hasn't returned, then Clow would still be the temporary Sensei. Until she returns. Which she won't. ))
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Posted: Sun May 06, 2007 6:35 pm
(( *Proceeds in glomping everyone currently present* ))
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