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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:06 am
Remmy nodded. "Alright, be very, very clean. Basic rule of the house." he said, always seeming to make Freddy's instructions shorter and much simpler to remember. He looked aorund and he thought about the fact that he only had about five outfits, hardly and exchange student's set of clothing. "Stay out of the front room, got that too." he said.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:08 am
Well I'll let you get settled in. I'm going to make some coffee, would you like some?
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:09 am
Remmy shrugged. "That'd be nice. I guess I'll just get settled in while you do that." he said.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:13 am
::she goes into the front of the apartment, into the kitchen, and puts a pot on to brew, then she turns on her laptop, which has a permanent home on her kitchen table. She gets so engrossed in it that she completely forgets about the coffee or the strange guy that's now living with her::
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:16 am
After about twenty minutes Remmy had finished putting things away and rearranging the room a bit to fit his needs. He walked out into the kitche and looked at Freddy, then looked at the full cup of coffee that needed to be turned off before it started evaporating. He switched it off. "Uh, Freddy? You okay?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:19 am
::looks up:: oh, yeah. I was just checking on some things. Is the coffee done?
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:29 am
Remmy nodded. "Yeah it's done." ((sorry it's so short))
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:35 am
((lol. sok)) Oh, I'm sorry. ::gets up and goes through her cupboards, pulling out mugs and sugar and stuff:: what do you like in it? I've got pretty much everything. Mr. Petruka gave me a bunch of flavors for christmas this year. ::pulls out carmel, mocha, apple, vanilla, and hazelnut. Meanwhile her laptop is still open to an art gallery webpage, where the same paintings she pulled out of the closet in his room are displayed::
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:44 am
Remmy glanced at the computer screen and saw the paintings. He looked over at her. "Umm, vanilla with a couple spoonfuls of sugar is good, thanks." he said.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 12:45 am
ok. ::makes it to his specifications, then hands him a cup, taking one for herself:: so, uh, where are you from?
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 1:02 am
"I'm from England." he said, sipping at the coffee.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 1:03 am
What part? ::the coffee's too hot, so she just stirs it with her spoon::
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 1:09 am
"around Glastonbury(sp?)." he said, sipping on his coffee a bit more. He didn't know how much he could lie about his supposed country.
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 1:13 am
It's funny, is all. I had a doctor when I was little from england, Winchester, actually, and your accent is nothing like his.(sorry, I gotta go. I have to work in the morning. crying )
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Posted: Sat Nov 27, 2004 1:18 am
((Tis okay, night!)) Remmy chuckled. "I was trying to nuetralize my accent. It's been considered annoying before." he said, lying but beautifully. He'd have to tell her eventually but for now he'd have to tell her this.
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