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 Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:20 pm
Maara's yellow eyes lit up, an unrestrained smile crossing her face. "I would love to!" She exclaimed, hopping up and dashing into the kitchen with speed.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:22 pm
Cerri chuckled and winked at Juno before following after Maara at a slightly more subdued pace, slightly amused. On reaching the kitchen, she went to the girl and put a gentle hand on her head, ruffling her hair. "Don't suppose you know where it actually is?"
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:27 pm
Maara blinked. "Never crossed my mind actually." She said, looking up at Cerri. "I haven't told you my name yet have I? I know you're Cerri, but I always forget when I met whom." She grinned.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:29 pm
"Oh... no... I don't think I do know your name." Cerri realized with a blink, then tipped her head to the side a moment. "So how you know mine is a mystery... we've met?" she asked, then moved away, searching through cupboards until the microwave popcorn was found. "Aha! Got it!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:34 pm
"I am Maara." She said brightly, trying to give a little curtsy but failing at it, grinning sheepishly. "Otherwise known as Fluff..." She grinned again at the popcorn, bouncing around the kitchen. "Yay! Success!"
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:36 pm
Cerri gave her a warm smile at the failed curtsy, then blinked again. "Fluff? The... the cat?" Taking a moment to let that sink in, she laughed, then grinned. "I remember you... it's nice to see you again. Here... can you get the plastic off for me?" she asked, tossing the girl one of the packages before putting the box away.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:52 pm
((Sorry bout that, internet crapped out)) Maara gripped the package in her smaller hands, trying to rip it open. When that failed, she used her teeth on the edge of it, smiling when she held the popcorn bag in her hands, plasticless.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:55 pm
"Intresting.." River mused never leaving like she said she was going to. Blinking softly at the actions Maara and Cerri where preforming in front of her.
Sliding across the room to the stage she sat down and sighed, blinking then laying down to stare up at the ceiling and think, being as thoughtful as she could be by being silent.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 5:56 pm
Cerri chuckled again, vaguely amused, then put her hand on the girl's shoulder. "Good job. Now..." Popping open the microwave, she grinned at Maara. "Stick it in there, and in a few minutes, we'll have some white, fluffy, corny goodness."
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 6:01 pm
Maara placed the bag on the microwave plate, still bouncing a bit, then shut the door and pressed a button. Shaking her head, she pressed cancel. "How long? " She asked, face concentrated as she tried to stand still.
Trina was looking out the window again, not moving. She knew River was somewhere behind her in the bar, that Maara was helping Cerri with something, and that Cerri was humoring Maara. She didn't move to say anything to any of them, not wanting to bother Maara and Cerri and not wanting to drive River to nearly leaving again. If it had been her fault. Trina sighed inwardly. People were difficult...
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 6:05 pm
((Ehn... scratch that. His girlfriend called. :makes a face smile )
"Let's see..." Cerri blinked, then grinned. "Four minutes and thirty seconds ought to do it." she answered. "Then we gotta stay and listen to make sure it doesn't burn.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 6:07 pm
Maara pressed the numbers in a blur, dancing in place and humming a tune that didn't really resemble anything. "I don't like burnt popcorn! No siree, smells funny." She said to the tune of her humming, bouncing again.
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 6:13 pm
Laughing now, Cerri watched the girl fondly, remembering herself at that age. Carefully, she listened as the kernels started to pop, and when the noises slowed again, she nodded to the other. "There... it should be done now, Maara."
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Posted: Fri Feb 16, 2007 6:14 pm
Maara opened the microwave and yanked the bag out, suddenly realizing that it was hot. "Yeowtch!" She exclaimed, still holding the bag in both hands, not wanting to drop it. "It's hot!"
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