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Post by Super Awesome on Jul 14, 2008 11:13:29 GMT -5
"Now isn't that the winning question." She muttered, letting him help her off the floor. "I have no idea in hell though." She rubbed her forehead, for there was a lingering pain. "Something to do with someone in the north and people that don't know anything but no falling on there knees..."
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 14, 2008 11:19:58 GMT -5
"Very odd..." He decided to ignore this new bout of crazy from her for now and set about washing his robe. He got out a suitcase looking thing from the back of the closet, then hung up the robe in it, and put it back in the back. "Alright, so what do you want to eat for breakfast?"
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Post by Super Awesome on Jul 14, 2008 11:23:17 GMT -5
Reason looked at the clutter on the floor and shrugged. "I'm only good at making messes not making food. I was hoping to find something like, 'just add water!' or something to that effect." She started to pick up things, but finding she didn't really know where she had gotten them exactly, she stood there with an armful of throughly random things, looking at Ineta in onvious confusion. "Just point me in the right direction." She finally sighed, realizing she was probally more of a hinderence than a help in the kitchen at any point in time.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 14, 2008 11:27:12 GMT -5
Taking all the items from her arms, he put them all back and walked to a different part of the kitchen. He got out the bread, and motioned with it. Then, he got the butter out and did the same thing. Then, he stuck the bread in something that looked nothing at all like a toaster, and waited.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jul 14, 2008 11:30:47 GMT -5
Reason sat at the table, watching the wonders of bachelor cooking come to life. Men she knew didn't cook, and she, personally could burn water. Don't ask how, it just happened. The landlord wasn't very happy, but her insurence covered the burnt out section of her apartment. After that, she settled on microwaved food and fast food if she had the money.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 14, 2008 11:33:22 GMT -5
After opening up the lunchbox-like device, Ineta pulled out the toast and buttered it, then walked over to the table and handed Reason a slice.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jul 15, 2008 23:04:23 GMT -5
"Thanks..." She eyed the lunch box thing, and then the toast. Taking the toast, she bit into it, and smiled. "What is that thing?" She gestured at the device.h
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 15, 2008 23:06:46 GMT -5
"Miniature bread oven." He shrugged and ate his toast.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jul 15, 2008 23:20:35 GMT -5
Reason watched him, then finished her own toast. Looking around, she noticed that the kitchen lacked all the things she was used to seeing. There was no refrigerator or microwave. Just that weird oven, and a stove was all she recognized off the bat. "I can't cook by the way. And all that I can cook by a little is mac and cheese, and I don't see a microwave." She stood up, looking outside. "It's sunny..." For some reason, she expected it to be cloudy, or foggy, but for nothing that she could really pin point down.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 15, 2008 23:23:26 GMT -5
"What's a microwave?" He looked at her oddly, then followed her glance outside. "Yes, it's often sunny. Is it rare where you live?" He finished off his toast and followed her to the window.
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Post by Super Awesome on Jul 15, 2008 23:29:47 GMT -5
"A microwave is... I can't explain it to you." She shrugged her shoulders. "I just feel like it should be raining or something. I don't FEEL sunny." Her head still was hurting a little from that flash of well... whatever it was. Ineta was standing right behind him, so she leaned back on him, her head resting in the little indent that seemed to be just the perfect place on a guys body, right in between his shoulder and his head. Tilting her head slightly, she looked at him, "In New York it's often cold, and or raining." Her face was very close to his, her breath falling on his neck.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 15, 2008 23:39:07 GMT -5
Trying to ignore her proximity, Ineta suppresed the blush that was trying to climb up to his cheeks. "Maybe that's why you want it to rain.."
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Post by Super Awesome on Jul 15, 2008 23:43:42 GMT -5
She shrugged, and went back to looking out the window. Reason hadn't noticed untill now that Ineta was almost a good head taller than her. These days, she was feeling shorter than her 5 four foot tall frame should feel. All the guys were like towers, and she was sure she was shrinking. "I like the rain. Just not to be cold." She shivered for effect. "Being cold makes me want to curl up..." She let her sentance drop off, not really sure what she was going to add onto the end.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 15, 2008 23:46:51 GMT -5
He felt he should do something, but couldn't think of what, so he gave her a hug. "Does your head hurt?"
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Post by Super Awesome on Jul 15, 2008 23:50:36 GMT -5
"Yah... I had a vision thing and it just won't stop hurting." Turning around in his arms, she rubbed her forhead. "I don't get it, it was fine before hand, all I was was a little unsteady." She tilted her head and smiled at him, her sparkling white hair falling over her shoulder to block one of her eyes from view. "You're good at healing or whatever. Though I think I have brain damage, but I always had that." She laughed.
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