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 Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 5:46 pm
Bren looked up and smiled, "Want one? They've got spicey mustard on them..."
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Posted: Tue Apr 12, 2005 5:54 pm
"What? Oh, no thanks. I already ate," he stated. But seeing the crowd of people in the living area, Davey took a chair at the table. One that half-faced the others and half the hall where he just came from.
Worse that could happen would be a demand that he sit somewhere else. He didn't think the man would attack him, but he'd been wrong about that guy in the alley too.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 8:16 am
Bren nodded, then busied himself with the sandwhiches. He spoke softly every now and then the the ferret on his shoulder, who chitted and dooked a reply.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 11:31 am
Davey watched with mild curiousity. He couldn't figure out what the other man was going to do with the sandwhiches.
At least it was something to do while he was here.
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Posted: Wed Apr 13, 2005 6:11 pm
Bryan overheard the bit of conversation about the sandwiches, and it reminded him that he hadn't eaten in a while. Sandwiches weren't really his favorite food, but then food is food. He casually walked over to the table and glanced at Bren. "Mind if I take one?"
((Bren and Bryan have almost the same name xd ;; ))
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Posted: Thu Apr 14, 2005 3:18 am
Bren had been stacking the sandwiches like a house of cards, "Not at all...help yourself."
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2005 12:30 pm
David meandered into the place, his hands shoved deep in his pockets, and his eyes specifically trying NOT to look at anyone. He yawned a little, and headed directly towards the couch to plop into it without so much as asking permission. Yes, he saw the others, yes, he saw the sandwhiches. No, he didn't care.
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2005 3:58 pm
Bryan gave the card-tower arrangement of sandwiches an odd glance before taking one off the top. "Thank you," he replied politely, but still a bit coolly. He wandered away from the table again, nibbling on the edge of the sandwich. Now to find a good place to sit where he won't get sucked into a conversation...
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Posted: Fri Apr 15, 2005 9:55 pm
Davey watched as the sandwhiches were stacked. He wondered what would happen if they fell over.
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Posted: Tue Aug 09, 2005 10:02 am
Harry shuffled in with his hands in his pockets. Despite having combed his hair several times it still looked messy. He eyed the sandwiches that were tempting him and instead cleaned the dishes. He could ignore his stomach for a little while yet and the dishes were piling up.
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Posted: Wed Aug 10, 2005 8:20 pm
Bren noticed the boy, then patted him on the head. "Don't mind the dishes...we've got hired help for that. Bently!"
The older man looked up, "Do it yerself, welp!"
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Posted: Sun Aug 14, 2005 1:37 pm
Samirah slipped into the lounge, her eyes glancing around, searching for-- for what? Or perhaps, 'for who' would be the better question. It happened to be her first time in the lounge-- and for that reason she remained cautious as she listened to the music churning through the air.
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Posted: Tue Aug 16, 2005 4:07 pm
*Harry chuckled* Really, its no bother. *Said rather humblly, he was used to working for his keep as as he had no real job to speak of yet he would contribute to the household as he could, with menial labor.Truth be told he was looking forward to working and learning new things. He didnt know very much about who he was and how to go about things but he resolved to himself he would try his best through it all.*
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Posted: Thu Aug 18, 2005 10:55 am
Brenanus shrugged, "Knock yourself out then...kitchen is over there."
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Posted: Fri Aug 19, 2005 1:24 pm
Orion quietly snuck into the lounge and sat down in one of the chairs. This was his first time out of his room since he had arrived here and was still a little nervous around other people. He glanced at some of the other characters roaming around and tried to make himself look smaller in the chair.
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