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 Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 1:50 pm
An Hour Later
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Trac was in the kitchen, cooking up some soup and different foods. Spices and aromas rised in the air. It caries through the air, into the whole house.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 2:00 pm
Salanica subconciously sniffed the air in her sleep, and her eyes flickered open. "Mmmm... spices..." She whispered, climbing out of the bed, rubbing her eyes, and grabbing a nearby dressing gown and went out to find Trac in the kitchen.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 2:07 pm
"Hey sleeping beauty." he said, still paying attention to wildly slicing up veggies of all kinds. He poored them into a bowl. The smell became tender, as he added salt and closed the lid, sealing away the aromas.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 2:11 pm
Salanica chuckled at the 'sleeping beauty comment and leaned over his shoulder to watch him cook. "What you cooking...?" She asked, sniffing the air hungerily. "Cause it smells gorgeous...!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 2:24 pm
"Just my secret recipe." he smiled, walking over to another pot, and adding some dill weed to it. Inside was some salmon, fresh salmon too.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 2:27 pm
Salanica beamed. "Ohh... I can't wait to try it!" She exclaimed, sitting down in the living room, stretching. "Whose dressing gown is this by the way?" She asked, remembering how she'd just found it in the bedroom.
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Posted: Tue Nov 06, 2007 2:29 pm
"Oh, that must be Rin's. But it's okay. She won't mind." he said, pulling out silverware and plates. He put rice and salmon on the plates, and his soup in the bowls. He had salt and pepper, dill weed, and many many more spices on th table incase someone waned extra spice."Dig in.."
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 8:56 am
Salanica licked her lips, grinning, hoping that she didn't start visibly drooling. The smell of the food was extremly strong, and filled her nose slowly. Taking a deep breath in, she took herfirst bite out of the meal, and blinked, before yelping and fanning her tongue. "Hot, hot hot!" She stuttered wildly.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 12:48 pm
Trac handed her some milk to cool off her milk. He sat down, and salted everything before taking a nice bite of soup. He, too, when red."Ouch.."
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 12:50 pm
Salanica, after drinking the milk in quick, refreshing gulps, passed him the glass too. "Here..." She offered, but taking another bite, but not before blowing gently on it, to make sure that it wouldn't burn again. She couldn't help smiling at the redness of Trac's face, and sighed in relief that the food wasn't as hot to the touch anymore.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 12:57 pm
Trac pushed it away respectfully. He lauged noticing the both of them doing the same thing."This reminds me of a joke. A really stupid joke though." he said, taking a bite of salmon and rice in one bite. He chewed it in his mouth, getting out the juices, and then swallowing with a gulp to signify it.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 1:01 pm
Salanica blinked in curiosity, blowig lightly on her next fork full of the meal, her lips going slighlty red from the warmth of the food. "What joke?" She asked politely, taking the fork full with ease as it smoothly seemed to melt in her mouth.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 1:12 pm
"I can't remember completely, but it's about 2 guys walking into a bar." he said, laughing. He finished the rice and salmon. Then he finished the soup.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 1:15 pm
Salanica finished hers too, feeling warmer and happier, now that her appetite had been satisfied. Leaning back again the sofa, she turned to face Trac. "So, what do you want to do now...?" She asked.
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Posted: Wed Nov 07, 2007 1:33 pm
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Go to event please?
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Trac was washing the dishes, whistling when he heard her question."What would you like to do?" he asked, still focused on his dishes.
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