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Post by Joukahainen on Jan 21, 2005 21:27:07 GMT -5
"Ah, I'm quite alright, thank you for asking. Iris seems to be coming around, but maybe this week is too soon. She's still a little fragile, and just needs a little more time to come around..."
I say, sort of twiddling my thumbs.
"And well, do you mind if I ask you a personal question..? You see, it's been awhile since I've been attracted to another in a more than friendship sort of way. And I guess, I'm just wondering what I should do..? I mean, you seem to know more about relationships than I do, and... Yeah..." I say, noticing that I'm babbling.
"Need some... Advice..."
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Post by Moira on Jan 21, 2005 21:29:00 GMT -5
I hit the couch with such force that it sends both me and the couch through the window. Fascia sure is strong.
The couch and I land in the street a few stories down. My nose is bleeding and I have a bump growing on my head.
"Wow, that a good time. I better start working out again. Throw me a pepper! You knocked the grammar right out me!"
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Post by Fascia on Jan 21, 2005 21:32:32 GMT -5
Ah nuts. I don't think that Kakashi is going to let me have friends over anymore. Now I will have to pay to replace a window. I look sheepishly at Kakashi... "Home made air conditioning?... in the... eh... winter?"
I walk over and grab a pepper out of the jar that Illidan has been consuming and quickly toss it out the window, trying to be nonchallant about it.
"I'm ... uh.. . I'm just going to go and ... uh... get that couch now. Keep an eye on Illidan?"
I quickly walk out the door and over to where Moira is standin by the couch. The couch looks like it is rough shape.
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Post by Lady Violet on Jan 21, 2005 21:33:33 GMT -5
I don't understand that he is talking about Iris, and assume that he is talking about me. I take his hand.
"It is no trouble. You can be honest with me about anything. I am not an expert on relationships but I will help you anyway I can. You could tell this person how you feel. I'm sure that they would be flattered."
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Post by Moira on Jan 21, 2005 21:38:03 GMT -5
I help Fascia get the couch back up to her apartment and patch up the hole in her wall with cardboard.
Suddenly I smell smoke!
"d**n, the bread is burning!"
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Post by Joukahainen on Jan 21, 2005 21:41:30 GMT -5
I smile, and immediately feel a lot better.
"Thank you... I will be sure to tell her... And I'll keep you posted on the little sister project." I say jubilantly, and start to leave her office.
"Is there anything else you need?"
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Post by Fascia on Jan 21, 2005 21:42:13 GMT -5
"The bread" doesn't actually look much like bread at all when we inspect the smoking box of doom... ie. the breadmaker. I unplug it and watch the black smoke billow. The fumes are rather toxic, Illidan starts crying again as the house fills with the rather disgusting smell.
"Open the window," I say before thinking. "Or, take down the cardboard, take it down."
I don' t want the smoke detectors going off... I look around, I wonder if there are any smoke detectors in here.
Inside of the bread maker, there is a bubbling, dark goo. The paper on the packets of oatmeal evidently caught on fire as where they touched the metal of the pan. The apple is black, the orange juice is soaked into the other various items that I placed in the pan.
"Moira, I'm sorry to say this, but I think you got a bad bread maker. I think it's broken."
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Post by Lady Violet on Jan 21, 2005 21:43:40 GMT -5
I look at him in confusion.
"Oh, it wasn't me?"
I shake my head and sit back in my seat.
"Ahem, no that is all. I wish good luck to you and success to the Little Sister Project."
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Post by Joukahainen on Jan 21, 2005 21:46:54 GMT -5
"Oh, no, I'm sorry, ha ha... Bye!" I say, leaving her office, feeling a little awkward.
I walk down the hallway, and wonder if I should tell Iris about whether or not how I feel. I decide against it for the time being, and continue to be just her guardian.
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Post by Moira on Jan 21, 2005 21:47:47 GMT -5
"Ah well, it's the thought that counts."
I help her air out the apartment but get a call from the League.
"Looks like I've got a mission. Catch you later oh and if you need a sitter, I'm the man."
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Post by Fascia on Jan 21, 2005 21:49:09 GMT -5
"Okay, thanks Moira. Feel free to come over whenever you want."
I dump the bread maker in the trash can once she is gone.
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Post by Lady Violet on Jan 21, 2005 21:50:53 GMT -5
I wonder who Joukahainen may have feelings for, but don't dwell on it. I return to my work so I can go home early and see Futsu.
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Post by Joukahainen on Jan 21, 2005 21:53:29 GMT -5
After sort of avoiding her room for awhile, I finally regain the strength to knock on her door, instead of just walking in like I normally do.
I knock on Iris's door.
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Post by Moira on Jan 21, 2005 21:54:11 GMT -5
My mission is to hunt down an angel named Sephos. This will be fun since I haven't had a good mission for a long time.
I leave for Helsinki to find this Sephos and bring her to Red Infinity justice.
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Post by Lady Violet on Jan 21, 2005 21:57:13 GMT -5
Once my work is done for the day, I teleport home. When I arrive home, I call Mr. Fustu and tell him that he may visit me if he likes. I always enjoy his company. There is something slimey and capitalist about him, but he is a hard worker and dedicated to his job.
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