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 Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:32 pm
"EXCUSEME?! I did put up a fight! I raked the s**t out of his arms and..and...stuff!" Demy growled, snapping his teeth at Spence. He was -not- happy. At the intern's timid voice the demonic whirled around and snapped at him. "What?!"
"FINE..." Okay yeah, he still didn't sound too happy. But if it was a choice between being stuck like this or letting the one Audio he did trust fix his hair then..well...he'd have to go with fixing his hair. "just get it out man!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:36 pm
"Okay!" Chef replied, and grabbed one of the bottles from the counter. It was the oil -- the other one's bitter smell would probably send Chris fleeing from the room. This he opened, and began to pour a small amount around one of Chris' hands. "There, now we just have to let it sit and do it's magic," he replied. "Or I could start trying to work it out... But it'll come out easier with less damage to your hair if it sits."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:42 pm
"Pfft" Spence snorted in the others face. Knowing the weakling Demy usually was, he'd be surprised if it wasn't more like a cat fight.
Scott yelped in alarm and scurried off through the closest door. Dashing into the room, he dove under a table and curled up to hide.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:47 pm
Intern gone, Demy turned and snarled at Spence before lashing out with his claws D: OH NOEZ. He really -was- pissed off at Spence!
"Damage?!" Chris yelped, hardly moving a muscle now. DAMAGE HIS HAIR?! Yeah, he wasn't going to risk moving his hand until Chef deemed it safe, because his hair had to retain it's pristine appearance
...You know...once this crap was out of it.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 10:55 pm
Chef wondered briefly if Chris was honestly trusting him or not. While yes, he WAS the show's cook and could make some tasty meals... But when it came to hair, well... Chef didn't have a use for it himself. Was it a good idea to get hair help from someone who was "bald" butnotreallyunlessyouweretechnical?
Chef rubbed his chin thoughtfully, examining the goop on Chris' head. "Y'know, it's a good thing no camper's seen ya," he said before grinning viciously. "Otherwise they'll think there's a huge bird flyin' around. Heh heh."
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 11:02 pm
Spence stumbled back with a startled cry. He looked down at his now bleeding forearm, shocked that Demy had actually lashed out at him. "What the HELL?!"
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 11:07 pm
Demy continued to growl, eyes flashing dangerously. Yeahhh, he...was not a good person to have in a pissed off mood anymore. Apparently he had a bit of a hard time controlling his temper now. HRMMM, sound like someone we know SPENCE?
"What?!" Chris whimpered, blinking up at Chef again. Oh great! Now Chef was going to pick on him?! "That's not funny man!" The little host wailed, still struggling to keep still but it was simply getting harder and harder the more worked up he got.
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Posted: Tue Dec 23, 2008 11:32 pm
"Heh heh heh, jus' having a bit of fun at your expense." Chef replied, patting Chris on the arm. He didn't want to touch that stuff and get his paws stuck! Ick!
Hm... Chef experimented, and grabbed one of Chris' arms. He wiggled it, and slowly pulled it off of Chris' head. Granted, there was a ton of marshmallow goop attaching his hand to his head and hair, but another tug freed the hand. "One down!" He proclaimed, before adding more oil into the unfortunate host's hair.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 7:53 am
Snarling back, the elder audio roughly shoved his demonic friend backwards. "What the <********> is wrong with you?!"
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 10:24 am
Shoved backwards, the boy let out a yelp and tumbled to the ground. A couple confused blinks later and Demy was grumbling his reply to Spence. "Excuse me for being annoyed that my supposed FRIEND left me and then doesn't CARE! Jackass!"
"It's -not funny- dude..." Chris grumbled again. He -really- didn't want to start a fight with Chef, not when he was the one fixing his hair! The tug to his arm brought a yelp of surprise, but when he realized his hand was free?... "AWESOME! It really is working, huh?" Wiggling his paw, the host actually kind of -smiled- and waited for Chef to free the other.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 1:31 pm
"He didn't hurt you, so why the <********> should I be concerned?! You want me to coo and coddle over you because you got tied up or some s**t?! I got a tossed around by that big ape and my phone got broken!!" Spence growled back.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 1:39 pm
"How do you know?! He yanked me around by my wings! He could have broken one and you wouldn't CARE because you're too concerned over your lost frigging phone numbers!" Demy pulled himself to his feet, his wings still hanging limply behind him. They weren't really injured, but they -did- hurt..and that was besides the point! Spence hadn't even ASKED if he was okay! "...are you okay?" The boy grumbled, eyeing his friend.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 1:46 pm
"Pfft.....fine," he grumbled. "..are you," Spence added, almost as an afterthought.
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 7:31 pm
"I'll be fine..." Demy grumbled back, shuffling his feet a bit. "I need to go buy a box of donuts..."
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Posted: Wed Dec 24, 2008 7:44 pm
"How the ******** can you be hungry now?!" Spence demanded incredulously.
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