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 Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 1:58 pm
"Milk?" oh, as if no one else didn't think milk was perverted. All those got milk? ads? They were wild! "In the second fridge. Get the juices out too, will you?" The kitchen was the same as the others, renovated to the hilt with a small island installed in the middle.
The waffle maker was right in the middle of the island, and Marc grinned. "I can't make anything else." he stated, grinning. Getting some plates out from underneath the island, he moved to the first fridge to get the waffle mix out.
Alright. So his housekeeper chef had helped with this too. Sue her.
"So, Remi. How do you like your raffles?"
Actually, he could have been asking her how she liked sex.
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Haki frowned. Favorite? Looking around and sitting on the ground, she shook her head.
"No favrite." she stated. Marc liked it when she looked at toys. And she didn't really play with each one either. Which was why she liked the bunny so much.
Old toys looked and smelled better than new ones.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:01 pm
Gathering the milk and juice from the second fridge, he put them all out on the table before getting glasses out, and pouring some milk for himself.
Hadrian also didn't really think of milk as being perverted; Marc was alone in that area.
With a chuckle at Marc's comment, he added his own wry one.
"Better then me. The extent of my cooking abilities are tv dinners and cereal."
Not that cereal was technically cooking...but it was about the extent of his breakfest skills, when he actually did eat breakfest.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:07 pm
Gavin stared at Haki. How could she not have a favorite toy? His bunny was what he took around everywhere. He would never dream of taking anything else, because then he'd have to give attention to all his other toys. At least with his bunny they knew there was a favorite.
"So what 'ou sleep with?" he wondered aloud.
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"Don't worry, you don't even want to eat the tv dinners or cereal I prepare," Remi smiled at Hadrian. "It doesn't seem possible, but yes I can royally screw those up."
She wondered how she did like her waffles. How many ways could you prepare a waffle? She always just stuck the frozen kind in the toaster. Home cooked meals were a foreign concept to her.
"I've never had homemade waffles before. I guess I'll just have them the way you normally make them."
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:17 pm
Haki paused. Pointing to the bed that was artifically higher than normal ones, she clambered on the tiny footstool and motioned for Gavin to follow. See? It was up here.
The type of bed that had another soft down mattress on top, the pink sheets softened at her weight.
"Up, mine." she commanded.
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Marc smirked. Any way he made them, was it? Placing it onto the counter and pulling out the butter, he waited for the waffle iron to heat up. "And your waffles? Would you like cream with it, or berries?"
An innocent question, an innocent expression. But he wanted to know more than how she ate heavy calories in the morning. "How do you like it? Straight vanilla or kinked up?"
He couldn't keep a lid on it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:19 pm
Kinked up?
Shaking his head slightly, Hadrian noted that Marc obviously had a one track mind. While normally it just amused him, the fact that it was to a woman they had just met both amused and embaressed him.
Attempting to catch Marc's eyes, he raised his eyebrow at the other man in a fashion that seemed to suggest the other man tone it down a bit.
Even if there was some amusement lurking in his eyes.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:25 pm
Gavin had never seen a bed that he needed a footstoll to get up on. Even Mommee's bed was low enough to the ground for him to climb up. He carefully got himself on the footstool, and with great effort pulled himself on the bed. It was squishier than his.
"Bed soft," he smiled, petting the sheets.
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Remi considered the berries vs. cream. She never really did like cream much. She was much more of a fruit person. In the pantry there was even a box of dried prunes that she forced herself to eat on a daily basis. With all the frozen dinners and msg in the house, she needed something healthy.
"I'll take berries thanks."
Then the next question made her go "Erk."
She didn't like that expression. There was such a thing as too innocent an expression, one that held thoughts that were anything but innocent. She caught Hadrian's raising of the eyebrows. Was this normal breakfast conversation at this place? However, she didn't really like vanilla. Feeling as if she were going to regret her next question, she slowly let it out anyway,
"Kinked up with what?"
She feared she may have opened the lid further.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:33 pm
Haki beamed. "I sleep wif this!" she said, just patting the bed. And the overflowing amount of pillows.
Oh gosh, this was comfortable, wasn't it?
Snuggling down slightly, Haki yawned. She still hadn't gotten over the waking up so early in the morning thing. So as she fluffed out a pillow, Haki laid down.
And tugged Gavin too.
"Sleep, mine. S'comfy."
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"Berries?" Marc caught the brow arch, and arched his own in an expression of. 'What? I'm not doing anything.' Grinning, he moved behind Remi to reach the second fridge, bringing out berries and syrup too. There was powdered sugar somewhere on the table.
"You know." he said, as if everyone knew. "Handcuffs." he grinned, placing each item down to emphasize one word. "Body paint. Blindfolds. Showers." Ah yes, showers.
He grinned. "I could show you, sometime."
This woman was adorable.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:42 pm
"Marc..."
Hiding his face, the red of his cheeks could be seen even then. Marc was having the time of his life apparently, and poor Hadrian felt like dieing right there.
Through his mind, he kept having on mantra repeating again and again -
...don't let this get back to the others, please don't let this get back to the others...
He'd never be able to work without being teased ever again.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:48 pm
The pillows were nice and all, but Gavin had to say he thought he had the better end with his bunny. You could get comfortable on pillows, but you sure looked silly dragging a pillow behind you walking with Mommee. Bunnies were good for that. That, and people didn't ask questions when you did it.
"S'comfy," Gavin agreed, though still thinking about his bunny. "Take pillows everywhere?"
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Deer in the headlights expression, cue now. Remi's face turned a very bright shade of tomato. Hadrian seemed as embarrassed as she was, though the comments weren't directed at him.
"Er, um...eh," she stammered as he listed all those items. She thought he was going to say that "kinking it up" meant adding chocolate to the vanilla. Not starting listing off things of bondage! This was making her shift uncomfortably. Her face still red, she slowly made her way to sit in one of the chairs at the table. She wasn't sure if she could stand with all this embarrassment.
"Umm...er," she still wasn't sure how to respond to Marc's last statement either.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 2:52 pm
It was comfy. Closing her eyes, she settled her arm around Gavin in a secure enough hold as she shook her head. "Not 'lowed." she murmured. Wow. She was still sleepy. Where the the boy in front of her get the energy to continue talking?
"Mine need sleep." she said, frowning. Mine did. Come to think of it. She did.
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Marc saw her expression and smiled. Looking over to see that Hadrian's shade hadn't changed, he decided to tone it down.
By making waffles.
Deciding that it was hot enough, he lathered the iron with butter, letting it sizzle before scooping in a general helping of waffle mix. It was yummy, really. Closing it, he nodded his head. "Could you get the cups, please?" he asked. "They're right behind you."
She was fun.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 9:31 pm
((I think Marc was asking Remi? I'm not sure, but I'm assuming he was looking at her as he said it...))
As Marc thankfully didn't make another comment like he had just made, Hadrian attempted to return his face's color to normal...and at least the shade was a bit less red, then.
Figuring that as both of the other two were busy with doing things, the mage went ahead and decided to take care of the drinks.
"What do you two want to drink?"
If they wanted coffee...well, at least there was one thing he knew exactly how to make. He practically lived on it, some days.
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 9:39 pm
((I'll assume the same, and I'm guessing they're in a cabinet ))
Gavin guessed maybe he was a little tired, though he really couldn't do much of anything since Haki had a hold on him now. He just decided to go along with her. The pillows were comfy anyways.
"Okay...sleep then," he said, and attempted to drift off.
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Now she was just confused. How could the conversation turn this quickly? First Marc was talking about handcuffs and blindfolds, now he's asking her to get cups. What this some sort of Marc-innuendo that she wasn't getting? She was slightly nervous at following any orders from him at the moment, but she obliged for the cups. She got out of her chair and looked behind her. Opening a cabinet, there were the glasses. She pulled out three just as Hadrian asked what they all wanted to drink.
"Coffee or really strong tea would work for me," Remi replied quickly, still a bit tense. She needed something strong to get her mind off the innuendo. Now her mind was swirling with unwanted mental images. And she was a bit tired from being up early. "I've been up since six with only one cup of caffeine, so I'll need something to stay awake for the rest of the day."
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 5:34 am
Haki beamed. Gavin would sleep, then? Good. Because she was going to fall back to sleep too. And only the scent of waffles was going to get her to wake up again.
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Marc blinked. "Why would you wake up so early in the morning?" It never made sense to him. "Unless you're working, and you need to wake up at the timezone of different countries. Or you have an important meeting." Marc paused then, a considering gleam entering his eyes as he purred. "Are you hiding something from us, Remi? Some little... secret?" What would a woman do at six o'clock in the morning? Something perverted, definitely.
"Coffee is fine, Hadrian." he said, nodding. "Thank you."
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 9:26 am
((I just would like to share that my mom gets up at 4:30 in the morning XD And the idea of perverted things that early is horrifying to me as a result >.>))
"Your welcome."
Wondering wryly why he'd gotten out the juices, Hadrian moved over to the coffee maker and found the necessary items. In his opinion, he could make a pretty good cup of coffee - though Marc had more of a 'fancy' brand then he had.
After making certain everything was ready and going, he leaned against the counter to wait, while listening to the conversation. Huh.
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Posted: Mon Jul 03, 2006 9:29 am
She was determined to keep a straight, non-red face through all of this. The gleam in Marc's eye was unnerving, but she could only guess that this must be normal for him. Anyone else and she would have run out the door screaming.
"Well, technically I'm an author," she replied, hoping that would dash any nasty thoughts that might be running through his head. "Because of Gavin I have to either write very early in the morning, or very late at night. Sometimes both."
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