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 Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:10 pm
Sapphira giggled, rolling onto her back, hands folded on her belly as she stared up at him. "Better than I have been able to in quite some time, thank you."
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:33 pm
"Good, I am glad you slept so well." He said, smiling down at her. His silver eye was glowing dully, and for a moment all he did was look at her. Sudeenly he laughed and turned away as he stretched. "So, are you hungry?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:38 pm
Sapphira closed her eyes and relaxed as he watched her, looking up at him as he spoke again. "Maybe a little... I can make you something if you want..." She sat up with a smile, giving him a cute face. "Unless you want to cook?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:49 pm
Vice looked at her, amusement showing on his face. "I can cook." He said, suddenly jumping to his feet. With a snap of his fingers a table covered with different sized pans and untensils appeared. "What is it that you are in the mood for?" While he spoke the fire near Saph came to life once again. He smiled to her, tilting his head just slightly.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:51 pm
"Eep!" She jumped as the table appeared before them. Blinking, she moved closer to the table, poking it. "I don't know... anything?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 6:55 pm
"Omelette sound good?" He asked her, chuckling slightly as she poked the table. "Something wrong with the table?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 7:01 pm
"I've never had one..." She giggled and sat up straight to watch him work. "I'm just... no used to things popping up like this... at least things this big..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 7:06 pm
"Never had an omelette?" He asked with a suprised chuckle. "The table is nothing special, I could probably make a house filled with furnature appear if I wanted to." He said with a smile, turning away from her as he prepared the table. "Now, do you like eggs, tomatoes, onions, ham, bellpeppers and maybe a little bit of clove?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 7:12 pm
"I don't like ham..." She commented, tilting her head in interest. She didn't find it funny. She wanted to know what this weird food thing was.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 7:17 pm
"Interesting... is there any kind of meat or poultry that you do like?" He asked, a small pile of the foods he had talked about appearing on the table. He grabbed a knife and an onion, then brought the knife up and brought it down through the ontion and away. Nothing happened for a moment, then suddenly the onion fell into dozens of small pieces.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 7:24 pm
"Chicken, steak, uhmm..." She chuckled, rubbing the back of her neck. "I'm afraid I do not have a great selection, Vice..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 7:30 pm
"That's fine, chicken it is then." He said, looking at her for a moment to smile before resuming the cutting of vegetables and fruits. "So, where did you come from, if you don't mind me asking?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 7:35 pm
"Uh..." She looked down, a sad expression taking her face. "I do not know what it is called, or much about it, I am afraid... I only remember where it is. It was destroyed when I was four..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 7:40 pm
"I am sorry to hear that..." He said, not turning to look at her this time. His voice had lost the happy tone it held a moment ago, though. "But if it... where did you live after that?" He asked, pushing all of the chopped items off the table and into a bowl. Taking another bowl he cracked open four eggs and began to stir them together with a little bit of milk. It only took him a moment, and when he was done he poured the eggs into a pan and walked over to the fire. Holding onto the handle, he put the pan over the fire and held it there.
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Posted: Mon Dec 31, 2007 7:52 pm
"I..." She looked down, closing her eyes. She felt unnerved by this. Taking a deep sigh, she leaned her head against the table. "A man found me after and took me back to his village... and... kept me as his experiment..." She stayed calm, trying not to make it seem even worse. She wanted this conversation to end.
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