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 Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 8:35 pm
Asya looked up as Leo entered her room. That b*****d. how dare he even show his face around here? She gave him a cold glare and tossed her pillow at him. Not to her surprise he dodged it. Quite gracefully to add at that.
He smiled at her and pulled out a crumpled rose. "Sorry. They did not last to long." He was surprised to see a smile light on her face.
"Poor things," she muttered. "You really should not put life in your pocket."
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 8:47 pm
"Oh, I'm Mark. Nice to meet you guys. So.... what now? I'm sure you guys usually have stuff to do. Don't let me detain you. I usually just paint and sculpt and stuff all day. The process would get boring, unless i get new concepts and stuff. Each day a different person." He shrugged, and lied down on the couch.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 8:58 pm
"Actually, not a lot happens after this. I generally patrol the area after nightfall, and he... Well, he..."
KC gave him a questioning look.
"I usually just stay here. Watching TV. Yeah. TV."
She gave another questioning look, this one a tad more suspicous, but shrugged it off.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 9:06 pm
"Patrol the area? Are some night watchman or something?" asked Mark, after a minute of being spaced out. "Do you go eat cats or something," he joked.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 9:13 pm
KC looked revolted.
"Oh, sick! No way! .....The meat's too stringy and you get a hairball from the fur. You, uh, don't wanna know."
She looked away for a moment, then turned back.
"I just like to keep the area safe. I guess you could say I'm a wolf demon hero. Protecting the neighborhood from petty crime and... Well, that's about it. Heh."
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 9:31 pm
Mark snored. He woke up. "Just kidding. I wasn't really asleep. Is there any-..." his stomach growled. It sounded like a tiger's roar. "Um.... do you guys have any food I can eat. I had a hot dog last which wasn't enough I guess."
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 9:35 pm
KC grinned slyly and cracked her knuckles.
"Now, that depends on what you what. I can make ANYTHING."
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 9:40 pm
Mark shrugged and looked at the now silent Sam. "What ever is fine really," he said to KC. "As long as there is minimum vegetables and no fruit. Meat and bread are good. Fungi are especially good and any citrus is a no go." he shuddered. "It makes me gag, even without eating it."
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 9:51 pm
KC thought for a moment, then snapped her fingers and ran to the fridge. She pulled out several items, putting some on the counter and unfortunatly having to throw some away. She immediatly set to work, grilling up two steaks and sautéing some mushrooms in the meat juice.
"How do you like your steaks?"
she asked over her shoulder.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 9:54 pm
Mark was already in a daydream about drowning in his own drool. He woke up. "Mmm those smell good. Tender i guess." He went back to getting high of the wonderful smell.
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Posted: Mon Mar 24, 2008 10:01 pm
KC gave him this odd look, actually turning around to look at him, then shook her head and said,
"Well, it is, then."
"She prefers actual chef-speak. But you're ok; you didn't know."
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 2:58 pm
"Um, I'm a scavenger, so I don't know much of that lingo." He zoned out a bit
{Not much to say... :-/ .... HW now}
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 3:44 pm
Sam shrugged. It certainly didn't matter to him if Mark got beat up after a while.
KC gave the mushrooms one final toss and sang,
"Done! All except for mine, that is."
She grabbed another one, throwing it on and almost immediatly turning it over, but not before she cranked up the heat to max. It only cooked for a second or so, but that was just the way she like it. She portioned the mushrooms out between Mark and Sam and handed them plates, falling back into her chair with her own steak. Turning and laying her feet on the arm, she looked back at Mark while picking at her meat.
"So... How come you're a wanderer?"
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 5:41 pm
"Because, staying still doesn't make it so easy to get portraits of new things. Staying in one place doesn't let me get as many new things." said Mark between mouthfuls, while breathing. He seemed to finish it very fast, as if he unhinged his jaws and swallowed it whole. He reclined on the couch. "MMMmmmm,"
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 6:02 pm
KC looked over to him, grinning.
"You like it? Good. Now, if you'll excuse me... Not that it matters if you do, I'm leaving anyway."
She got up and walked to the bathroom to brush her teeth. She kept her eyes downcast from the mirror and grabbed her toothbrush. She brushed quickly, but after she spit made the mistake of actually looking in the mirror. She gasped with delight when she saw her self, but her eyes filled with tears as it went back to its usual image of her sister. Her beautiful golden wolf ears twitched absently as she seemed to talk to someone else, but stopped when she noticed KC standing there. She waved happily, but that was the last KC saw, as her vision was too blurry. She slammed the door and sat on the edge of the tub, crying quietly to herself.
Outside, Sam jumped up and was immediatly at the door, trying to comfort her.
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