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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 16, 2010 16:46:15 GMT -5
Remiel set his bag down on his desk, rubbing the small of his back. The three bedroom townhouse was empty and quiet. He sighed and went to the kitchen, suddenly wanting something to eat.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 21:46:13 GMT -5
Link walked in with Remiel.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 21:46:44 GMT -5
"It's not much, but I plan on getting a bigger place soon. I'll be needing the room."
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 21:52:42 GMT -5
He nodded. "Better than my cramped little house in the Kokiri Forest."
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 21:55:02 GMT -5
Remiel set his keys down on the table in the entrance hall. "Hungry? I can make you something if you'd like.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 21:57:38 GMT -5
"Sure, I guess." He huffed and blew at his bangs when he heard Navi wake up. He sighed.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:00:45 GMT -5
Remiel nodded, heading to the kitchen.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:02:21 GMT -5
He blew at hsi bangs after laying on the couch. Goddesses, I feel like a freeloader...
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:05:08 GMT -5
Remiel started making some mac 'n' cheese.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:06:59 GMT -5
Navi banged on the bottle and he let her out. "Please. Not now." Navi huffed and flew into his hood.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:12:57 GMT -5
"The food's ready," Remiel called a while later as he served up the mac 's' cheese. He had mixed some tuna small bits of broccoli into it.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:14:39 GMT -5
Link looked at it. "Da heck is this?" "Looks like a cow threw up..." Navi said. "Navi, be nice or you're going back int he bottle!" Link snapped. "Wel, it's true!" He stuffed her back in the bottle. "Gah, sorry about her. I have never been able to control her. But what is it?" He'd only been in the world a few days and all but the few hours he'd been in the city had been spent in the woods.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:18:28 GMT -5
"It's macaroni and cheese. I threw in some tuna and broccoli."
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:19:21 GMT -5
He nodded, poking at it before tasting it. "Different than anything I've had, but pretty good. The fist kinda tastes like loach, though..."
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:23:33 GMT -5
"Loach?" Remiel questioned, curious.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:24:50 GMT -5
"Um, yeah. A rare fish where I come from. Generally only enjoyed by the Royal Family. I know what it tastes like because of Zelda..." Sadness filled his blue eyes again.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:27:05 GMT -5
Remiel nodded, sipping his tomato-pomegranate concoction from his glass.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:27:54 GMT -5
He sighed, blowing at his bangs.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:29:49 GMT -5
Remiel ate, unsure what to say.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:34:35 GMT -5
He finished.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:36:36 GMT -5
Remiel finished and collected the dishes.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:38:06 GMT -5
"Sorry I'm being a freeloader. But I don't know the first thing about this world."
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:39:04 GMT -5
"It's alright."
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:45:57 GMT -5
He blew at his bangs. "Maybe I can get a job o some sort..."
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:50:01 GMT -5
Remiel nodded. He blinked. "Damn! I have to finish grading those quizes."
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:51:55 GMT -5
He took his sword out of sheathe and sat on the couch, polishingit. He was just clearly keeping it up so it didn't rust or anything.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:53:04 GMT -5
Remiel picked up his bag, sitting in a chair, going through dozens of half sheets of lined paper.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 22:57:07 GMT -5
He finished, then put the sword back in its sheathe.
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Post by UmbreonGal on Jun 21, 2010 22:58:28 GMT -5
Remiel fell asleep in his chair while he was grading.
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Post by Kiki on Jun 21, 2010 23:02:42 GMT -5
He sighed, looking out the window. He picked at his dusty clothes, beating them a little. Dust rose up and he sneezed. "I need to bathe."
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