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 Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 8:20 pm
Shade took a moment to grab the spoon from the sink and lick it before he followed the other male into the front room. "Bruns, do you think you could turn the faucet in the bathroom on for me?" Callisto asked, trying to brush the cake mix off of her wings.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 8:23 pm
"Yeah, if I put my back into it." Brunswick smirked and motioned for her to follow. "No problem. 'Specially not for a pretty lady." He stepped off the edge and spread his wings to catch himself. "Anyway, we wanna be far away if that cake goes boom."
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 8:24 pm
"An extremely good point." She agreed as she took to the air and headed for the bathroom.
Time ticked on.
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Posted: Tue Nov 14, 2006 8:40 pm
Forty minutes later...
Jack looked down at the hideous mess smoking gently in the pan. "Well... It's a bloody cake abortion," he sighed, thanking everything above that Evie was off talking to Callisto. He poked it with a fork and looked over at Shade. "Guess I better call someone for a save." A wry smile pulled at his mouth. "We better stick to our day jobs."
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