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Post by Milk on Jul 19, 2008 2:54:48 GMT -5
"You're not going to let me leave empty handed and guilt free, are you?" she asked, turning towards him with an eyebrow raised in question.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 19, 2008 3:01:19 GMT -5
"That would be too easy, now wouldn't it?" His eyebrow raised to both mimic and challenge her.
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Post by Milk on Jul 19, 2008 3:03:09 GMT -5
She frowned and poked his forehead, then turned away. She started walking toward some of the stands, looking at the fish vacantly.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 19, 2008 3:04:37 GMT -5
He followed behind, ready to make sure she got at least one or two good fish.
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Post by Milk on Jul 19, 2008 3:06:30 GMT -5
Her pace gradually picked up, and then she turned, relooking. She continued this pacing until she was sure he was either irritated or at least highly annoyed before saying, "How about this one?" She held up a well-sized trout.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 19, 2008 3:15:34 GMT -5
He smiled toothily and asked, "How much is it?"
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Post by Milk on Jul 19, 2008 3:17:24 GMT -5
"I don't know..." she paused to look. "Looks like three dollars a pound.''
((i have no idea if that's cheap or expensive, so feel free to adjust the price))
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 19, 2008 3:21:51 GMT -5
((Neither do I. >.>))
Taking the fish from her hands and haggling the price a bit, he paid the fish monger, and took the trout in a bag. "So, my place? I do believe this should be refrigerated unless you intend to eat it all now."
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Post by Milk on Jul 19, 2008 3:24:22 GMT -5
"...Your place." she muttered, scowling.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 19, 2008 3:26:30 GMT -5
"Why the scowl? I highly doubt your old woman will appreciate a fish in the fridge." He smirked to himself and started walking back to his abode.
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Post by Milk on Jul 19, 2008 3:31:37 GMT -5
Kat glared at him, then relaxed. "Simple...There was no reason." she answered, walking alongside him, her eyes closed in thought.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 19, 2008 3:40:39 GMT -5
He checked the keyhole as usual, then unlocked the door and walked in, taking off his coat and shoes. He then walked over the couch and jotted a few things in the log, then went back to following Kat around
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Post by Milk on Jul 19, 2008 15:27:54 GMT -5
((i'm at my mom's tonight so there's no msn here.))
Kat hung out in the kitchen , curled up on the counter in cat form and dozing off.
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Post by bloodrayne03 on Jul 19, 2008 15:39:01 GMT -5
((Alrighty.))
He got a chair from the table and sat it down next to her. He started softly petting her as he watched the TV from the kitchen.
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Post by Milk on Jul 19, 2008 17:23:53 GMT -5
SHe purred in her sleep.
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