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 Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 9:13 pm
"Well... if they're safe, I suppose! Where else are we going to get chocolate that's not the awful dry stuff in the vending machines?" He beamed back, laughing as well. It was certainly... a thing. That outfit. "Um! Er... h-how... how much?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 9:43 pm
Grinning widely enough to reveal a dimple, America answered cheerfully, "Just three dollars and box, unless you want this big boy," she held up the jumbo pocky, "...which is twenty."
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Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 9:52 pm
"Oh!" He considered it long and hard. Well... he doubted they'd be able to go out before Valentine's day- this was probably his safest bet as far as presents for people! "Er... there wouldn't be any tasting samples, would there? I don't think that's chocolate..." He eyed the large box, still debating before pulling the massive thing out of her collection to look over the box.
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Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 9:59 pm
Manfully refraining from rolling her eyes, America held up an opened, "Allan left these tofu ones for samples, but I don't even have any of those to sell, so it's not really what I'd consider representative."
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Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 10:11 pm
Tofu flavored? "Oh, er... I'll pass, then ahahaha but um. Yeah, yeah, I'll buy a few boxes! I don't have any cash on me but um... do you take IOUs?"
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Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 10:15 pm
She winked and shot him a finger gun, "Not at all. I'll be around the dorms the rest of the day though." America plucked the large box out of his hands and began shuffle bouncing down the hallway. The balloons bobbed at Jerry in a cheery goodbye.
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Posted: Wed Jan 29, 2014 10:19 pm
Jerry sagged. He'd have to look into getting some cash, then. "I'll... I'll be back! Really! Hold onto that thing for me!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 12:03 am
The door of room 151 stood partway open, and someone was singing inside, a pop song only intermittently on key but enthusiastic.
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 12:06 am
Leaning in close to the open door and peeking in, America called out, "Helloooooo? Pikachu Delivery Service, here to..."
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 12:11 am
Noah jumped a mile with a yelp and dropped the armful of laundry he'd been sorting. When he saw who and what had greeted him, he gave the girl in the Pikachu suit an apologetic, embarrassed grin. "H-hi! Sorry! I, um, I didn't order anything ... ?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 12:18 am
Looking him over America grinned, and repeated, "Helloooooo," in a lower, more pleased tone. "You may not have ordered anything, but we've got what you need, sugar, and that's..." she held up a box of pocky, "...a little more sweetness."
Her kokoro was shining very brightly, indeed.
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 1:02 am
"Pocky!" Noah perked up. "Awesome, are you selling it?" He attempted to keep his eyes politely away from the cleavage, and mostly succeeded. "That's a cute costume."
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 1:36 am
"That's right! And only for three dollars a box!" The compliment had her spinning around and striking a runway pose, "Right? It's the kawaii-nakama-something-kokoro bonding uniform." America waggled her eyebrows at him with a grin, "You interested?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 1:42 am
"Yeah, let me get my wallet!" Noah scooted over to his desk and got the wallet out of a drawer. He opened it up and made a face at the contents, but pulled out two bills. "Um, I only have fifteen, so that's five boxes, is it just plain or do you have more flavors?" he asked hopefully, and trotted over to the door with money in hand.
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Posted: Thu Jan 30, 2014 1:51 am
Eyes brightening at the fact that this would not end up in some sad plea for an IOU , America gestured grandly at her wares. "Oh we got a bunch of different sorts, maybe all the different sorts. Variety for miles, so you just take your pick, sweet pea."
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