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 Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:37 pm
*lurks around the edge of the celebration, smelling the food*
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:38 pm
~Tea dips Tagra, placing a small kiss on his cheek before sweeping him up like a rag doll and spinning like a top.
One of Tea's favorite pass times is spinning. Just... spinning. Really fast. Being dizzy is all well and good, if you're not trying to move. Tea ends up tripping over her own feet and falling into a chair at one of the tables, giggling.~
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 8:43 pm
Tagra blushes brightly, and begins shoveling food onto his plate nervously.
"Um... yes... just a bit of food.... "
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 9:02 pm
~Perhaps Tea is part Brahma bull? The blush catches her attention like a red flag.~
"Hey Tagra?! Why are you turnin' funny colors?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 9:07 pm
Tagra nearly drops his plate. "N-n-no reason, no reason at all."
Tagra begins poking about at his food, piled up haphazardly. "Oh dear..."
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 9:22 pm
Tea's eyes go wide with curiosity.
"Oh! That's a pretty color! Teach me! Teach me! How do you do that?"
Tea licks the smirk from her lips and stuffs a whole pastry into her mouth- leaving only a hint of whipped cream on her lips.
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 9:59 pm
Tagra goes a deep shade of red.
"I'm not.... sure I could teach you... I think I need to sit down. @___@"
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 10:04 pm
*A fluffy-winged head and just the top edges of a pair of glittering fairy wings peek around the corner.*
I heard "pomegranate". surprised
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Posted: Wed Apr 16, 2008 10:48 pm
Moridin hangs from the ceiling, eying the feast before his eyes.
"So many succulent necks- ah, I mean nectars. I wouldn't dream of vamping a fellow Modist!" ninja
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Posted: Thu Apr 17, 2008 2:14 pm
Tea grins at Tagra and snarfs down another pastry while pointing Moryera at the beef kabobs. "Mufff wuffff fffufffafffffefff!"
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