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 Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 4:46 pm
Mot flopped alongside the other boils, huffing lightly at a job well done. For the most part. He smiled slightly, "You're welcome, though really we had no choice but to help. You're our friend after all."
"Oh by the way.. Kettil, there is a pair of starfish still clinging to your posterior. I suggest doing something about that soon."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 4:55 pm
"There is always a choice," Shun stated quietly to Mot, but then the turned towards Kettil and shook his head, "Don't worry about it. I got out alive."
Moving some of his wet hair out of his face, he turned towards their spot before on the pier.
"Maybe that's enough fishing for today. I... need to figure out what to do about that shark."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:01 pm
"Buttstars..." Kettil snorted in reply to Mot's observation.
Then there was a pause, "...Mot were you checking out my a**?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:04 pm
"Yes.. the shark.." Mot looked over at the flip flopping sea creature with a mild expression of horror. "Good... luck with that.." His attention turned back to Kettil at his comment, giving him the most incredulous face he could muster.
"Well I kind of climbed out of the ocean after you did. Your a** was in my face, Starbutt."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:06 pm
"A well placed stab should still it," Shun nodded while watching the creature thrashing about on the deck still. It had a lot of strength left in it seemingly.
As for the little exchange between the two, he furrowed his brow.
"..."
He had nothing to add.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:10 pm
"You're just jealous because my butt got two stars," he said in reply as he moved to remove them from his rear end.
"..Yeah a stab can kill it good." Kettil added helpfully.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:13 pm
Mot winced, not wishing to see the mighty shark stilled by a shanking. He also almost insisted he was not jealous of Kettil's 2star a**, but let's be honest; Mot is a skinny boy. He doesn't have much of an a** to speak of. Not enough to contest against the full bodies of Kettil and Shun.
So he simply huffed and rolled a foot or so away to grab his discarded poncho and boots. "Well, let's take off with our spoils and have ourselves a meal, boils."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:15 pm
Shun was ignoring the butt conversation. That had nothing to do with him. Getting his daggers ready, he went on to get his prize catch off'd so that they could lug it back with everything else.
"I definitely need to show off this shark to Mitsu.." he said before pausing. With his and Kettil's big fish, the three of them definitely could not eat it all.
"...Perhaps we should invite some others for a feast?"
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:23 pm
"Yeah! A feast sounds fun," He said happily as he chucked any leftover starfish into the water and went about putting things away so they could leave. "We got plenty of fish and I am sure between the three of us we could manage to not burn something."
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:26 pm
"That's a great idea!" Mot beamed happily, surprised Shun actually suggested a group gathering. "I am not all that good at cooking, but I'll help as much as possible!"
Mot hopped in his boots to make sure they were snug before gathering his share of the luggage to take back with them.
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Posted: Wed Mar 20, 2013 5:29 pm
Shun mostly didn't want all the fish to go to waste. He was willing to put up with a gathering for such a case. Nodding to the others, he took in a breath while thinking. While he had learned a few more recipes since he first arrived to the school, what he could cook was still fairly limited. Though, perhaps he could use Hel's stew recipe and swap out meat for fish.
Hmm..
It was something to think about.
Staring at his shark, he was now trying to figure out just how he was going to carry it. Dragging it on the ground would damage the meat. He was going to have to hoist it over his shoulders. With a grunt, he did just that. Damn the thing was heavy though. Too bad Mitsu wasn't here at the moment. She'd be able to lug the shark around a lot easier than he could.
"Come on... let's get out of here," he muttered as he began to move. Slowly.
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