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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:03 pm
Well, bub. Might wanna whip some up, see what it does.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:09 pm
*Tante stands up and pushes her seat back ... nudging Remy aside*
I'll be makin' dat child, if you want these good folks to taste it de way it oughta be.
*And she walks back towards the kitchen. Remy turns and shrugs*
What? I ain't gon' argue wit' her!
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:11 pm
And that's exactly why yer still breathin', bub.
Never argue with a woman an' her kitchen.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:13 pm
Or a thirsty Weapon X.
*Hands him a beer*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:23 pm
***eerie Marvel-type passing of time***
*Tante emerges from the kitchen finally*
Well don' just sit dere Remy! Come get these folks there dinner!
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:25 pm
*emerges from the kitchen with Tante right behind, two large bowls of Creole chili in his hands*
`Ere we go, nuff for everyone. Jest make sure you `ave de water, k?
*sets the bowls in front of James and Jamie*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:25 pm
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:45 pm
*gets ready and sets two large glasses of ice water in front of James and Jamie*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:45 pm
*Grabs the bowl and digs in, but promptly drops the spoon and fans her searing tongue.*
Jesus Christ! What is in this stuff, magma?
*Chugs her beer*
C'mon healing factor!
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:48 pm
*Unlike Jamie, he calmly eats...scooping enough spoon fulls at a time that wont kill him* This ain't half bad, Gumbo.
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 9:59 pm
*Tante beems with pride like any woman who gets rave reviews on her cooking*
~ "Glad you like it hon."
*Remy looks at Tante, nodding toward James*
Damn healing factor takes away all de fun. wink
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 10:00 pm
*Looks at her dad calmly eating the fire Remy calls chili*
How the heck can you eat that stuff so casually?
*Chugs more beer.*
Can I get a bowl of ice cream, please?
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 10:04 pm
X-23 Can I get a bowl of ice cream, please? *returns from the kitchen and passes Jamie a large serving of fried ice cream*
(fried ice cream?)
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 10:06 pm
*Looks at Jamie and shrugs* Three words, kid.
...I'm a professional.
*Grins, and finishes it off*
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Posted: Sun Oct 24, 2004 10:13 pm
*Looks at the bowl of fried (?) ice cream, and then at Remy.*
Har-har, hardee har-har. stare
*Looks at her dad*
You need to be a pro to eat this stuff? How long until I'll be able to handle it? No, wait lemme guess... 26?
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