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Posted: Sun Dec 26, 2010 10:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 1:37 am
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Cuwen {{Retroposting:}} Tommy nodded to Miro and then took the canister of chocolate creme. He pulled out some brownie batter that he had made earlier in the night and poured some of the creme into the batter. Then, he handed it back to Miro with a smile.
"Thank you very much, Miro. If these turn out as good as the creme smells, we might need to employ you as our creme provider."He looked over at Amy with a smile, who nodded in agreement. "I agree. I can't wait to taste them." While Tommy went to pour the batter into the cake pan and bake it, Amy turned back to Miro. "So, Miro, what kind of work did you do as a cleric?" :: Miro looks down at the unused portion of creme in the container, then back up at Amethyst and Tommy, then back to the creme. :: ninja :: She then pulls out a spoon and starts eating the rest of the dark chocolate creme, answering Amethyst's question between bites without looking up :: You know.... cleric stuff. Healing the wounded, reinforcing the weak, resurrecting the dead... things like that 3nodding :: When the bulk of the creme has been consumed, she scrapes intently at the edges of the container, trying to get every last bit ::
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 5:41 am
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Daniel shakes Kits hand with a knowing and understanding smile.
"I'll be back tomorrow then. And thank you. For the job, and the chance."
Walking out into the evening sun, Daniel pulls the sunglasses from his pocket and slowly slides them onto his face. He is no longer smiling broadly or cheerily, but a confidently and knowingly. He had set out to do something, and had done it. He knew he was capable of it, but it was such a confirmation to actually do it. And not anything go horribly wacky or awry in the process. Stopping by a nearby set of bushes, Daniel pulls out his bag from its hiding place, as well removing Batakos from his belt.
Stashing the rod in the bag, it occurred to him that he had taken to being in contact with the rod as often as possible. He figured it could just be him keeping it close so he did not lose track of it, but he made a mental note to take a closer look later. For now, he had to acquire just a few last things.
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 10:42 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 10:56 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 11:15 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 11:34 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 11:50 am
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 12:03 pm
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-Miru has fun packing and smoothing the snow with Dec, cheerfully building. She grabs some coal that AS provided and a carrot. She gives her round snowman three big buttons, two round eyes, and a carrot for a nose. Then she searches around for just the perfect stick, one that looks like a mouth. She strips it of bark and then uses the coal to try and put soot on it. Once satisfied, she sticks the mouth her snowman's head. Miru giggles as Dec dons their snowman with his hat and scarf-
-she then stands back, smiling. Going around on the back of the snowman, she takes off a mitten and pokes out one finger, inscribing on the back of the body 'Dec and Miru '10'. Then the girl walks back around to Dec and looks up at him- Aren't you gong to be cold, Deccy?
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 12:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 12:15 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 12:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 27, 2010 12:50 pm
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