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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 18, 2011 19:17:50 GMT -8
He rocked back on his heels, offering her a grin as he took the cup. "As long as it's hot, I ain't picky."
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Post by spiderbear on Jan 18, 2011 19:29:23 GMT -8
Bombalurina grinned brightly, retracting her paws and bringing them to her shapely hips to survey the floor, tapping her velour heel on the damaged boards.
"Its bad isn't it?" She sighed, kicking a stray splinter away, watching it skid across the bumpy floorboarding. "If its too much...I'll still pay but...I don't expect you to be able to fix it."
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 18, 2011 19:32:03 GMT -8
"Well, it's doable. Problem's th' cost for th' supplies. I mean I could jus' rip up that part a th' floor an' leave it like that, but..."
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Post by spiderbear on Jan 18, 2011 20:30:57 GMT -8
Bombalurina made a small 'Mmm' in worry, turning to him slightly apologetically.
"Sorry kit, I didn't mean to get you too worked up - I didn't think you'd be looking at two apartments, just damage-control on mine." She flickered her tail somewhat nervously, her more then ample figure curving lightly in her stance.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 18, 2011 20:33:32 GMT -8
"Well, I have a friend I may be able to get to help me with this too...An' since it ain't y' landlord who's payin' me I don't see why I'd need t' repair 'is floor." The tom replied, taking a drink of the coffee.
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Post by spiderbear on Jan 18, 2011 20:35:22 GMT -8
"Still, its awful good of you, kitten." She admitted, flickering her large green eyes toward his appreciatively, ears gently perking downward in gentle thanks.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 18, 2011 20:36:54 GMT -8
He offered her a smile. "Well, now where was th' pipes you was havin' issues with?"
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Post by spiderbear on Jan 18, 2011 20:39:56 GMT -8
Bombalurina was slightly touched by his smile, cramming any admiration for his good natured offer down into the depths of her subconcious, leading him back down the stairs, into her dingy kitchen and hoisting herself to sit on the bench casually. She glanced meaningfully down under the sink.
"Once again, if you dare face the horror." Bombalurina smirked, expression light, though inwardly embarrassed at the state of her apartment.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 18, 2011 20:43:42 GMT -8
Jerrie took a knee. "So, what exactly's goin' on down 'ere?"
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Post by spiderbear on Jan 18, 2011 20:46:04 GMT -8
"Hot water doesn't run..." She stated simply, tilting her head gently to admire him willingly assisting her with her sad little household.
Bombalurina sighed at herself, glancing away. Cat, she was pathetic.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 18, 2011 20:48:23 GMT -8
"Well, hm." He opened the cupboard, maneuvering so he could better see the pipes.
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Post by spiderbear on Jan 18, 2011 20:53:19 GMT -8
Bombalurina trained her gaze away from him, not wanting to get too much of her hopes up, merely listening to him tinker around.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 18, 2011 20:54:14 GMT -8
He pulled out from under the sink after a few minutes. "I think this may be doable...we'll have to see."
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Post by spiderbear on Jan 18, 2011 20:56:31 GMT -8
Bombalurina turned to meet his gaze, flickering her ears gently.
"You have no idea what it would like to have water that isn't....sleet" The scarlet queen sighed, throwing the evil eye towards the sink.
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Post by Meadowlark on Jan 18, 2011 20:58:14 GMT -8
"You not getting hot water from any a your faucets?" He looked at her in confusion.
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