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 Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 8:42 am
Which is a rambling ranch-style, split-level in places. It is smaller than you'd expect, belonging to someone of his station, although not cramped. Just small enough to be cozy, big enough to house around fifty people.
It is simply decorated, although in expensive furnishings. The house itself is built of stone, with hardwood flooring in kitchens and dining rooms, and thick, plush carpet in all other rooms.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 12:54 pm
Skara
Skara scooted to the other side of the limo to look out the window. "Is that it?" she asked pointing out the home. She seemed excited about it even if it was smaller than most of her other master's homes.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 1:01 pm
He nodded, as the car coasted to a stop. He got out, walking around to open her door for her. He may be a princeling, but he'd also been raised to be a gentleman. He grinned, looking down at her, holding out one claw-fingered paw to her. "Do you like it?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 1:07 pm
Skara
She took his hand, this time without hesitation. She still put just about no pressure on his hand as she stepped gracefully out. "It's wonderful!" she exclaimed. Even though she had spent most of her life in huge fancy houses, she always preferred smaller, more comfortable ones.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 1:17 pm
He smiled as he lead her through the house, showing her various rooms, before laying out on a couch in the den, churring into the softness. "You can take a seat wherever it pleases you.. I'm probably going to take a nap.."
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 1:57 pm
Skara
Skara followed close behind Jarance, marveling at how many rooms there were even though it seemed rather small when she first saw it. She sat down in a chair across from the couch before asking "When do you want dinner served, and what would you like?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 2:05 pm
He waved a paw absently, his eyes closed as he relaxed. "Around six. And you should surprise me, cook what you can best." He smiled absently, relaxing as he lifted a remote, putting some -to him- soothing music on. Rammstein, of course, along to which he sang along.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 2:17 pm
Skara
Skara waited about half an hour, out of courtesy before leaving him to go see what he had that she could make into something that he might like. She looked at the clock 'About 2 hours to make something' she thought. She pulled out a large bowl and some things from the fridge, and started mixing them. She put it aside, turning the oven top on medium heat and fetching a pan. It wasn't one of her more complicated recipes but since she didn't know what he liked, and she had yet for someone to tell her they didn't like it, she decided it was the one she'd make. She pulled out some vegetable oil and tortilla's. She poured some vegetable oil in the pan and then a tortilla, flipping it over so it wouldn't get burnt then putting it on a plate. She repeated the process a few more times, by the time she was done the smell of tortilla's had wafted through most of the house.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 2:23 pm
He was well and truly asleep, by the time she left the room, not even the scent of the torillas waking him, or the sounds of her bustling around the kitchen. He curled in his sleep, the tailspike having been taken off he sucked on the tip, curled up on one corner of the couch, his deep breathing and gentle snores showing he was about as asleep as anyone could be without being in a coma.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 2:35 pm
Skara
Skara took a short break, seeing that she would have plenty of time to finish. After about five minutes she got up, moving the tortilla's aside as well as the pan with oil in it. She pulled out a little bigger pan and put the ground beef mixture into it. She turned the stove on high and cooked it fairly quickly. Taking a couple of plates out she set one to the side, taking a couple tortilla's she broke them and lined the bottom of the plate with the pieces. She pulled out some lettuce and tomatoes cutting them she set them aside. Skara took out a can of soup, putting a little less water in it to make it thicker she warmed it up.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 2:41 pm
His eyes slowly opened, and he blinked blearily, padding out and leaning against the doorjamb to the kitchen, watching her cook with an odd expression on his face. He smiled, the diamonds encrusting his front teeth glimmering. "Need any help?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 2:51 pm
Skara
Quickly moving the soup and turning the stove off she turned in surprise. "You don't need to help, I'm supposed to be making it for you anyway." She sounded confused why he would want to try and help. She turned to stir the soup, so she didn't have to think about him being there.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 3:00 pm
He smiled. "I can cook, and I know how it is always more fun to cook with someone than all alone." He held out his paws, to his sides, at shoulder height. he leaned against the doorjamb, watching her move around the kitchen.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 3:09 pm
Skara
Skara looked at him for a moment "If you want to I guess you can." She didn't doubt that he could cook, she doubted more that he would want to cook. She seemed flustered for a moment, not really wanting to tell him what to do. So instead she decided to put it as more of a question "You can put the lettuce on the tortilla." She said indicating the plate with broken tortilla on it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 23, 2010 7:47 pm
He smiled to her, moving to put the lettuce over the crushed tortillas, peeking at what she was doing while he did so. 'like this?"
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