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 Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 3:24 am
Natasha shrugs.
"When you've lived on the streets for a few years you learn to eat what you can. I've learnt to accept the taste of blood....and rabbit is quite nice, whether it's alive or not!"
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 3:28 pm
Techinally it's still living. But hey, didn't someone great once say teh fresher the better?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 11:17 am
"I'd still eat it. I'll eat anything as long as I know it's edible."
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 11:27 am
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 11:39 am
"Well...if I'm hungry enough. Yes!"
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Posted: Fri Jul 06, 2007 3:42 pm
"Weird. Want some paté?"
Storm held up a plate of a freshly skinned rabbit just strating it death throes lying on a bed of lettace, some sort of jellied meat, herbs and some sort of creamy cheese thing.
"It's very, very good. Don't let the rabbit, or Kibo, tell you otherwise."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 10:40 am
"I'm not hungry. Sorry."
She grins,
"Maybe later."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 11:04 am
Storm pouted.
"The poor rabbit was tourtured by having his skin peeled off of his body for your own pleasure, and your don't want any?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 11:15 am
"You didn't ask me if I wanted it before you peeled off it's skin!"
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 11:29 am
"I dicided to do somthing nice, for a change."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 11:41 am
"And I'd eat it...If I was hungry."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 12:24 pm
"Sure, sure whatever. Look, if you don't like my cooking, just say so."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 12:45 pm
Natasha rolls her eyes, grabbing the rabbit from the plate. She has a large bite of the still moving animal and puts it back on the plate. A droplet of blood runs down her chin un-noticed as she chews it...she swallows and wipes her mouth.
"Your cooking is very good... and I never lie when it comes to food."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 2:27 pm
"Well, I'll take the compliement, but 'tisn't my platter."
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2007 11:54 pm
Natasha shrugs
"Doesn't matter to me."
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