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 Posted: Mon Nov 20, 2006 11:18 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 1:21 pm
Hedon led Miyoko to his doorstep and cracked open his front door to ler her in first. "Welcome to my home", he said following in behind her. "Would you like a mini-tour, Angel?", he asked her.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 7:00 pm
Sure thing, Miyoko said with a bright, happy smile. She looked around, her eyes wide as she examined the front room that he had lead her into.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 5:40 am
Hedon led Miyoko in to his house first through his living room. "It's pretty plain in here, I'm obviously not a decorator", he chuckled as he took her hand and then led her into his kitchen. The kitchen had an island in the middle of it with swiging stools around it, like you may see in a bar. There were two windows and a small closet in the corner. A stove sat at one corner of the island and a sink could be found next to the fridge in the far off corner. Hedon walked over to his fridge and pulled out two soda pops. A grape one for Miyoko and a coke for himself. "I know you said you weren't hungry, but if you decide to change your mind, perhaps you'll get to eat some of my trecherou- er um, wonderful cooking!", he said.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 4:06 pm
Miyoko giggled softly before bowing her head. Actually, I could go for something small, she said, not being able to resist trying the man's cooking. She looked around his kitchen, a small smile still gracing her pink lips.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 5:42 pm
Hedon clapped his hands together and grinned. "What would you like then?", he asked her as he thought a moment. He hoped his cooking would satisfy her.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 5:51 pm
I don't know, what do you know how to make? Miyoko asked with bright, wide eyes. She moved over to stand closer to him, a smile apparent on her lips.
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 7:49 pm
Hedon chuckled. "I can make anything, however, what it tastes like will be another story. Surely you must have some kind of idea as to what you'd like for a snack", he said with a firm nod.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 5:25 pm
Hmm... How about crab rangoons? Miyoko said with a small giggle. I can help you out if you want, and I can make homemade sweet and sour sauce, too, she said with a nod before latching onto his arm.
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Posted: Sat Feb 10, 2007 6:14 am
"That sounds grand, but I'm afraid I'm not familiar with how to make those, so you'll have to give me instructions, okay?", he said grinning. Hedon opened his fridge and pulled Miyoko with him. "So what will we be needing for this snack of ours?" Hedon tucked his hair behind his pointed ear before looking to Miyoko with gentle eyes and a smile as he awaited her answer.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 3:21 pm
We'll need Azumaya wraps, cream cheese, and imitation crab. Oh, and of course, oil to fry them in, Miyoko said with a giggle.
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Posted: Tue Feb 13, 2007 7:07 am
"Hmm.. I don't know about the Azumaya wraps, but I have all the other ingredients needed." Hedon grabbed the creamcheese from his fridge and handed it to Miyoko with a smile. He then pulled a small container of crab meat from his freezer and placed it on the counter. "Now what shall we do about these Azumaya wraps we need my dear?", he asked her.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 2:36 pm
Miyoko conjured a large package of Azumaya wraps onto the counter, smiling brightly to Hedon. Handy, ne? she giggled.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 2:58 pm
Hedon chuckled and nodded to Miyoko. "Cheater..", he whispered with a grin. Hedon tilted his head to peer at their ingredients. "Ah!", he exclaimed pulling the oil from a shelf in his pantry. "Now, where do we start my dear?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 3:09 pm
Miyoko smiled and grabbed at the oil, looking about the counter. Frying pan? she asked before her bright eyes peered up to him, her head tilting slightly.
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