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 Posted: Sun Feb 15, 2009 7:49 pm
A large buffet table is set up, and kitchen aids come in and out to fill it as needed. There are lots of round tables made of polished oak with chairs for sitting, and banners are hung on the walls for decorations. Guards mill around to get their food, and the ones posted at the doors are tortured by the smells of the delectables inside.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 5:04 pm
Marguerite glided into the cafeteria, bored. When she was bored, lately she had been snacking. She still hadn't gotten over the death of Makir. She tried to make everyone think she was happy, because focusing on the false appearance helped keep her mind off of what was making her sad. She sighed as she moved to the buffet table. The chefs must think her a complete swine seeing her in here so often. She tapped a finger to her bottom lip as she decided what she would eat, now.
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monkeyslavemaster Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 6:50 pm
"Miss Domalina!" Kameo called, striding into the cafeteria, "Don't tell me you're eating again!" he was grinning, trying to humor her.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 7:41 pm
A small songbird glowing in a white light flew into the room. Just a moment later, Gita walked into the cafeteria. Just because she was blind, didn't mean that she needed any other escort other than her spirit dove that constantly occupied her. A soft smile was on her face as she walked to the buffet table. The bird perched on the side of the table, telling Gita in a chirping song what was on the table. Even with the bird's help, she fumbled slightly with getting her food as the ladles eluded her with the slightest touch.
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Posted: Sat Feb 21, 2009 9:14 am
Marguerite turned to see Kameo walking her way. She forced a smile, "Kameo, you know you don't have to be so formal with me." She waited for him to reach her, clasping her hands behind her back.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 4:19 pm
Kameo strolled up beside her, "Of course I don't, Marguerite." he picked up a potsticker and popped it into his mouth. He turned to Gita, "Miss Reis, do you need some help, there?" he noticed she was struggling dishing her food up.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 5:43 pm
Vangie quietly walked into the cafeteria, scanning through the available foods. Not feeling particularly hungry, she picked up a small pastry and nibbled on it. Knowing better than to interrupt Kameo and Marguerite's conversation, she sat down at a distant table in the room next to one of the windows. Her disinterested eyes gazed out at the landscape, thoughts only the few memories she still retained from childhood.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 5:51 pm
Marguerite put her hands on her hips, "Are you even hungry, or did you just come in here to bug me?" she was smiling.
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monkeyslavemaster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 5:59 pm
Kameo smiled at Marguerite, "I'm not hungry, but I didn't expect you to be here, either." he picked up a potsticker and offered it to her, "Sounds like the same reason you're here, no?"
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:04 pm
Marguerite chuckled, taking the potsticker from him, not eating it, "And to keep my mind off of other things." she gave him a look to tell him it was the same thing she was always dwelling on. She bit off one end of the potsticker, slowly chewing because she wasn't really hungry, and to savor the flavoring.
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monkeyslavemaster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:18 pm
"Ah...that," he nodded in understanding, "But everything is going good for you here? No one's treating you bad, are they?" he picked up another potsticker, popping it into his mouth.
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:45 pm
"Oh no! Everyone treats me real nice," she smiled, glancing across the room toward Vangie. She put the other half of the potsticker in her mouth, chewing it slowly.
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monkeyslavemaster Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Feb 22, 2009 6:50 pm
Kameo watched her chew, his thoughts drifting for a moment, "Even my guards?" he finally said, "They all treat you well? I know some of them have nasty tendancies." he really hoped they all knew to treat poor Marguerite properly, not like how they treat the tavern wenches and Kimi.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 11:00 am
Vangie watched the clouds drift slowly through the sky, mind wandering over her last fond memory; a memory of the small family that cared for her before they were wiped out. Unaware of it, a small tear trailed down her cheek. Only when it had dropped onto her hand did she realize she let the tears fall. She quickly wiped them away before exiting the cafeteria before someone could catch her weakness.
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Posted: Mon Feb 23, 2009 3:52 pm
"The guards treat me nice. Some of them are a little cold, but that's to be expected." She noticed Vangie leaving the room, "I wonder what has her leaving in such a hurry," she commented out loud.
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