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Posted: Sun Jul 27, 2014 10:40 pm
Yet again it was a late night of listless sleeping, and a certain spanish mist huntress was making the kitchen smell heavenly with her cooking.
Tonight was tomatillo and avocado soup with chicken and cilantro. Dessert was a rich spanish cake, soaking up peaches and cream and Noemi was looking quite pleased with the creations as thus far.
Now she just needed someone to share with! She had the right mind to text Milo, but the sun hunter had been away and she didn't want to distract him if he was on a mission. A second thought went to Shu because Best friend but...
Or her cousin Stormy. For some reason though, as she scrolled, she stopped on Jake's name before clicking on it. Maybe Jake would like a snack and she could talk to him more![A.V.] Text to Jake: Would you like to have dinner with me in the cafeteria? [A.V.] Text to Jake: NOT LIKE A DATE!! Just..Just friendly chatting and food?
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Posted: Mon Jul 28, 2014 10:48 pm
Jake was presently staring at his mission reports, and wondered if they were reproducing asexually when he was gone. Or cloning themselves. He could have SWORN he had finished a chunk of these earlier, but I seemed the more he finished, the more seemed to accumulate. Maybe it was literally impossible to finish them all. Or maybe... he just kept misplacing blank mission reports and they kept mixing in with other sorts of documents, and maybe he should just keep his desk clean on a regular basis to avoid all these problems.
But thankfully, he had something else to keep him busy, and half-expected Sherry to be asking him to come over or vice versa, but instead...
It would have been a lie to say he hadn't been a bit surprised at the text, but he couldn't help but let out a chuckle when a second one came shortly after.Nyxtsuki Moon Text to Noemi: Sure thing, though I dunno if the caf has much good food to eat. If only he knew.
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Posted: Tue Jul 29, 2014 11:20 pm
Noemi set out everything because Jake was in for a surprise. Noemi had made things she had casually bought from the shopping trips to make it!
Now she just had to wait for the death hunter to arrive![A.V.] Text to Jake: I made it! It'll be really good. Well I hope it'll be really good. You can tell me if it's not though! And if not I'll make something better! or I will try too...
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Posted: Sat Aug 02, 2014 2:04 pm
W-wait. She made it? He stared at the text almost in disbelief, and then felt bad for his text.Nyxtsuki Moon Text to Noemi: No, it's fine! I'm sure it'll taste amazing. I didn't know you made it. Chiding himself for his choice of words, he quickly threw on some more decent clothes, and headed down to the cafeteria, not taking long to spot the hunter and her... handiwork.
"Dios Mio..." He let out a low whistle, and then raised his head, not realizing he had been staring. "U-um, you made all this?"
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 10:32 am
Noemi beamed as he came in and looked at it all. His brief moment of spanish startled her.
"¿Hablas a Español?" She asked before nodding. "This is all for us! Well if you want to invite someone else. I thought it was kind of nice to...um...maybe get to know each other more? Like..." She started fidgetting.
"Like friends? if you want...you don't have to. I'd like to, but you don't have too..."
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 7:44 pm
Oh, shoot. He hadn't realized he spoke in another language too. "Un poco." he said sheepishly, scratching his head. It was a good thing she had mentioned it wasn't a date, or else he might have gotten the wrong idea. Seriously, all this food... for just the two of them? And why him? He could tell she put a lot of effort into this, but of all the people to ask, he didn't think he'd... deserve such a thing.
"A-ah, no, it's fine. I mean, I don't know if we can finish it all, and..." he laughed nervously. "Well, if you want to invite someone else? I mean, I can tell you put your heart and soul into this, I just... I mean..." And then he sighed, dragging a palm down his face as he mentally kicked himself for even bothering to open his mouth. Wow, way to make things more awkward. Way to go.
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