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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:34 pm
*Trilla spits the seed out, and into the bowl. If she wanted to eat cherries later on in the future, she'd have to either try the pitless kind, or she'd have to learn the science behind proper cherry eating*
Trilla: x.o Ok.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:35 pm
*Than discards the cherries and instead finds where the pitless type was kept* There we go >.> *He walked back out nd put it by Trilla* ^^; I'm sorry those cherries hurt you. These ones won't hurt you.....
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:41 pm
*Thanatos had come back with some maraschino cherries. These were a brighter red than the others and contained no pits at all. Trilla would only have to remove the stems if there were any. Maraschinos were also sweeter than all of their other counter-parts*
Trilla: >.>; Trilla try.
*Trilla pulls a maraschino cherry out from the bowl and pulls the stem off after she pops it in her mouth*
Trilla: eek heart SWEET! heart heart heart Trilla LOVE!! eek heart
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:43 pm
*Than laughed lightly when Trilla's face lit up* ^^ Yep..... Glad you like them.
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:47 pm
Trilla: o__o heart Trilla favorite!
*Trilla starts eating a few more. If she were human, she could sick due to the sugar content of so many maraschino cherries. Lucky for her, she wasn't human*
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:51 pm
Oh? ^^ well that's good. *He leaned back a bit, watching her eat her new favorite snack*
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 8:53 pm
*Trilla polishes off the bowl of maraschino cherries in record time*
Trilla: o__o heart heart heart Trilla done~ heart
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:01 pm
^^; well that was quick..... *He took the bowl and put it aside* so what does Trilla want to do now?
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:10 pm
*Trilla ponders Thanatos' question for a minute before responding*
Trilla: >.> Hnn... Look more?
*Trilla's legs kick over the table edge a bit*
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:12 pm
You want to look around more? Well I don't suppose I have anything else to do ^^; Anno, lead the way. *Than picked her up and set her back on the ground*
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:19 pm
Trilla: .__. What a-- a-no?
*Trilla looks back up to Thanatos for a response, a second later she has a look of surprise on her face*
Trilla: o.o !!
*When Thanatos stood up again, Micha would be standing right where Trilla had been, staring in silence. How he'd gotten there, and so quietly, let alone fast.... was anyone's guess*
Micha: . . .
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:24 pm
*Than blinked at Trilla* What's wrong? You look surprised. *He realized soon enough that Trilla wasn't looking at him. Than followed her gaze, expecting to see some odd object. He is completely caught off guard when half way through his turn his gaze is met with Micha's* O.O! meep!..... Micha? When did.... how.. *He blinked again*... h-hello...
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:30 pm
*So Micha hadn't left the cafeteria, no wonder they hadn't passed the boy on the stairs. The boy remains ever silent, and locks his stare with Thanatos'. A moment later the boy's right hand raises pushing Thanatos' hair out of the way. His small right palm over Thanatos' left eye. Then his eyes trail off to Thanatos' left arm*
Micha: . . . ?
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:33 pm
*Than just blinked as his brother reached out and put a hand over his eye* Erm.... Micha? *He watched the boy shift his gaze to his metal arm* What're you.....oh. You want to know why that is huh? *He smiled lightly and raised his left arm to move Micha's hand away* Um.... I lost my arm and eye when I made a mistake...... a big one sweatdrop Hopefully that's enough for ya. You scared me there ototo....
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Posted: Tue Mar 22, 2005 9:43 pm
*The talk of arms and eyes made Trilla's head hurt, to she tries not to dwell on it. Micha takes his hand back and stares at it for a moment oddly, then sits on the edge of the table and slides off beside Trilla*
Trilla: >.> When Micha come?
Micha: . . .
Trilla: >.> ...?
Micha: . . .
Trilla: @_@; Nnn?!
Micha: . . .
*Without another word, Micha starts to walk off toward the double doors, to the stairway. The doors swings back and forth behind him after he disappears*
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