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Post by amanika on Feb 21, 2011 18:14:09 GMT -8
The torbie queen just nodded, letting Mistoffelees get on with the last of the preparations whilst she sipped her coffee, half watching the door for Jerrie.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 21, 2011 18:15:37 GMT -8
Misto glanced toward the door and back to finishing the food, setting two plates on the table before going back for the last one.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 21, 2011 18:23:06 GMT -8
It was another couple minutes before Jerrie came in, hanging his coat up before entering the kitchen.
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Post by amanika on Feb 21, 2011 18:30:26 GMT -8
Teazer glanced between the two toms before deciding just to take a seat at the table. She looked at her brother again, noticing a streak of oil in his headfur. "You'd better wash y'paws b'fore eatin' Jer."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 21, 2011 18:33:11 GMT -8
He nodded a bit at his sister's words, not saying anything before slipping out again and down the hall to the washroom.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 21, 2011 18:34:32 GMT -8
Misto sat down at the table, tail curling around one of the legs as soon as he sat, still waiting for Jerrie to sit before eating, though he wasn't feeling very hungry.
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Post by amanika on Feb 21, 2011 18:36:39 GMT -8
Teazer glanced at Mistoffelees again, frowning slightly. Well, this meal would be interesting to say the least.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 21, 2011 18:42:31 GMT -8
Jerrie returned moments later, taking a seat at the table, but staying quiet.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 21, 2011 18:55:16 GMT -8
Misto picked at his food, not much wanting to start a conversation either. He figured he and Jerrie had said enough that day already, and wasn't willing to push anything.
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Post by amanika on Feb 22, 2011 6:24:50 GMT -8
Teazer glanced between the two tomcats. Oh joy. This was looking to be a fun evening. "Y'bin' up t'much today Jer, aside from the truck?" she decided she ought to at least try and make conversation.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 22, 2011 8:52:23 GMT -8
"Jus' some general work downtown." Came his reply, followed by a long pause. "You?"
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Post by amanika on Feb 22, 2011 14:18:31 GMT -8
"The cafe," Teazer shook her head at him, "where else?"
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 22, 2011 14:28:46 GMT -8
"Mm. Guess that's a point." He replied, turning back to his meal.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 22, 2011 15:13:10 GMT -8
Misto pushed his food around again. He'd cooked all of it after all, he tried to convince himself he should actually eat more of it. But three bites later and his stomach was rebelling against the thought of more. He glanced up for the first time all meal and back down, trying for another bite.
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Post by amanika on Feb 22, 2011 18:02:35 GMT -8
Teazer sighed, this was just uncomfotable, after a moment she got to her feet, picking up her plate and glass.
"I can't stand you two any longer, you're both makin' me uneasy. I'll take my dinner in the livin' room in the hope the two of y'might actually sort out whatever this is while I'm gone." she glared at them both, "Don't even think about followin' me in there, it's a tom free zone until you've sorted your differences or agreed t'disagree, I can do without the indigestion." she made for the doorway. "An if neither of you are gonna' eat, see that y'scrape your plates before puttin' them t'wash."
((Exit Teazer))
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