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 Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 12:43 pm
"It's good. Trust me you'll see." Sylve led the way out of the kitchen, her arms fulls of the ingredients, back into the room they had come from. Luckily, the fire was still roaring nicely. Plopping down in front of it the ghost ripped open the bag of marshmallows to put one on her stick and placed it over the blaze.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 1:08 pm
True to her word, Malloren sat on down and started to eat a graham cracker, watching Sylve skeptically. Let her and yuki go into a sugar coma, she'd stick with the crackers. Following the ghosts lead, he stuck a marshmellow onto a stick and held it out over the fire.
OOC: hey faye... XD where did they get sticks from?
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 1:47 pm
{{ She found them in a cupboard with the other stuff, it's in my post I swear! lol They are long metal sticks. You know like the kaboob thingies. The kitchen has everything ninja }} Sylve let her hang over the fire until it was just starting to get nice and gooey. Slipping it off her metal stick, she squished it down on top of the waiting bar of chocolate and a graham cracker top, before taking a big bite. "Mmmm" she sighed. "Delicious." She failed to notice a bit of chocolate, melted from the heat of the marshmallow had gotten on her nose.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 2:48 pm
Following her lead he pulled his marshellow back putting it ontop of a bar of chocolate and a graham cracker. But before taking a bite, he reached out with a finger and whipped the chocolate off of her nose. He licked it off idly. "Mmm." Malloren puffed up a bit at the display, very much displeased. She quickly devoured some more crackers.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 6:00 pm
Sylve's face grew beet red in embarrassment and hastily shoved another bite of the s'more into her mouth, before mumbling a "Thanks" through the gooey mass.
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Posted: Thu Jun 28, 2007 7:00 pm
He looked back and forth between the two females confusedly. Had...he done something wrong? Yuki blinked before taking a small bite. Instantly he brightened. "This is good!" "If you die Yuki from that, don't come crying to me." She grumbled, glaring at Sylve as if it was all her fault.
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 12:19 pm
Sylve rolled her eyes. "Oh please! No ones ever died from sugar." She turned to Yuki and flashed him a grin. "I'm glad you like it. We always used to make these over the fire and make up stories."
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 1:15 pm
"Stories? Like...fairy tales?" He nibbled on the s'more, softly purring. "Thats what you think." She spoke with a flick of her tail and a small sniff. "And I think she means more like daily gossip."
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 1:29 pm
Sylve bristled. "I have better things to do than gossip Malloren." She flushed slightly, "And no not fairy tales...more like well scary ghost stories. But I guess it's a bit hard to be scared of a ghost when you are sitting next to one, so we just made up other stuff."
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 2:07 pm
"I see..." Yuki whispered, finishing off the little desert thing. "Wouldn't be too hard to picture you doing it." She smiled sweetly at Sylve before looking at her brother. "Don't worry about it too much yuki...I don't think you could really make a scary story."
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 2:32 pm
Sylve had to physically bite her tongue to keep from responding snappily. Gritting her teeth together, she took a deep breathe to release the tension building up inside of her. "It doesn't have to be scary. Its just the fun of telling a story around the campfire...or well, fireplace anyway. Especially if everyone takes turns telling the story. It can be really funny then. "
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 3:29 pm
His ears flicked slightly, wincing. It probably was true. His scary story would probably consist of someone finding a red sock in their white laundry turning everything a horrific pink. "Can we-" "I want to hear a story. From Sylve. Something creepily sad to make me want to hide behind a couch in tears." She looked at the ghost skeptically. "Think you can do it?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 10:45 am
"I don't want to tell a story like that." Sylve responded. And in truth she didn't, it had been too nice a night, even with Mall's continued aggressions, to get her into the right mood for a sad scary story. "But why don't you tell us one Mall. I'm sure you'd be able to do a much better job than I would."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 11:16 am
He shook his head, falling into a silence after his sister cut him off again. She liked doing that with sylve around, he wondered why... Yuki started to make another s'more. "Of course you don't, because you don't know how." Malloren picked up another graham cracker. "And story telling is too childish for me."
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Posted: Thu Jul 05, 2007 11:57 am
Sylve's anger finally boiled over. She had tried to be nice but she was tired of being belittled by this arrogant little priss of a feline. She rose and faced her. "Fine Mall. How about a story of a tough little girl who gets lost and separated from her brother while in the forest and ends up crying she's so scared of being alone. " Sylve stopped. That was it wasn't it? Malloren just didn't want to be alone and as long as she had Yuki around she wouldn't be. She was using him for her own selfish needs! Sylve's mouth was agape and she shook her head slowly, sadly.
"Mall do you honestly think Yuki would ever leave you? He's your brother and he loves you dearly. Put some faith in him." With that she walked out the door to sit outside in the rain.
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