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 Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:19 am
Ah yes, cute seemed to win this boy over. ********* made a mental check of this. Themis or Xavier could be won over by cute. It was always good to keep in mind how to keep each senshi in line. It was too bad that once again, the senshi had not turned out to be one of her girls.
It would have been nice to have another senshi on her team that was nice like Metis.
"You know, I wasn't just saying that. I would love sugar or fishcakes!" With a laugh, she dipped her head forward and began to nibble. She was a cat after all, and even if she ate fast, she still couldn't unhinge her jaw like a snake would.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 9:27 am
"I don't think they sell fishcakes here." He laughed. And... sugar on chicken sounded kinda gross.
He let the box down in order to free his one remaining hand to take and nibble on one nugget in turn. It left the rest of the box very much in ********* reach... but he was eating a little quicker than she was, so at the very least they'd split even.
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Posted: Sun Oct 17, 2010 8:17 pm
Thoughtfully, she nodded her head as she chewed. Chew, chew, chew, and eventually she swallowed the mouthful. "Well, those fish sandwiches might as well be fish cakes if you ask me... but it doesn't matter." The fact that was important was she had food. Food that wasn't from a garbage can today.
She snarfed up another few mouthfuls before asking the basic question. "Do you have any questions for me? If not, I'm going to take the next one to go, if you don't mind."
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Posted: Mon Oct 18, 2010 3:49 am
If Xavier wasn't still convinced that it was all just a dream, he would have, more likely, assulted the poor cat with questions. As it was, however, he only took the last nugget of the box and handed it over for her to take.
"I should probably get going. Im... not feeling so hot." That had been quite a long time to hold his attack, expecially for his first time using it. He would learn to know better with time and experience.
Once ********* took the nugget from him, his now free hand moved to pet the top of her head, before he stood up abd discarded bag and box in the bin.
"Good night, *********." He smiled, and then turned and went on his way, still certain that all of this would be gone once he would wake... whenever that would be.
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