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Post by victoriousscarf on May 2, 2011 22:26:02 GMT -8
Finishing his food, Misto rose, putting his dishes in the sinks before looking at the pantry again, considering his options before turning back to the other. "How do you feel about deserts anyway?"
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Post by Meadowlark on May 2, 2011 22:28:21 GMT -8
Coricopat glanced at him from where he was setting his dishes in the sink. "I wouldn't say no to it?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on May 2, 2011 22:34:09 GMT -8
"Alright, good," Misto said, pulling out some other ingredients and hunting around for the pan he wanted. "Chocolate smothered pastry concoction sound alright? It's probably the most ridiculous thing I know how to cook..."
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Post by Meadowlark on May 2, 2011 22:35:03 GMT -8
Cori blinked and then managed a bit of a smile, "Sounds delicious."
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Post by victoriousscarf on May 2, 2011 22:48:41 GMT -8
Pausing a moment, Misto offered him a faint smile before turning on the oven, working through the recipe he had memorized years ago, humming softly to himself.
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Post by Meadowlark on May 2, 2011 22:49:21 GMT -8
Cori watched him for a moment before heading back to the living room to keep working.
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Post by victoriousscarf on May 2, 2011 22:55:52 GMT -8
Putting the desert in the oven, Misto slipped back into the living room, picking up a newspaper and flipping to the section with apartment ads, considering a couple as he sat down in the chair, paper in front of him.
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Post by Meadowlark on May 2, 2011 22:57:21 GMT -8
Coricopat glanced at him, but turned his attention to concentrating on the file in front of him. He'd need to speak with Vlask the next day about getting the actual case files.
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Post by victoriousscarf on May 2, 2011 23:06:21 GMT -8
A while later, Misto rose, returning with the two plates, considering for a minute before sitting down on the end of the couch Coricopat wasn't using, offering him one of them.
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Post by Meadowlark on May 3, 2011 8:09:14 GMT -8
Cori closed the file and took the plate with a muted "thank you."
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Post by victoriousscarf on May 3, 2011 8:20:04 GMT -8
Offering him a flickering smile, Misto brought his legs up underneath him, and watched the mottled tom as he ate.
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Post by Meadowlark on May 3, 2011 8:26:05 GMT -8
Cori finished the dessert, offering the other cat a faint smile, "It was very good, thank you."
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Post by victoriousscarf on May 3, 2011 8:31:30 GMT -8
"You're welcome," he replied with another flickering smile and sighed softly. "Things... they are going to get better eventually right?"
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Post by Meadowlark on May 3, 2011 8:32:33 GMT -8
"I certainly hope so. They...they should improve with time." He answered quietly.
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Post by victoriousscarf on May 3, 2011 16:19:37 GMT -8
"Good," Misto murmured, and glanced up at the clock, considering. "I... think at this point the best idea might be bed," he said, rising and picking up both plates. "But, good luck with the rest of your work tonight." He wasn't even going to try and stay up with the other like he sometimes did--he was far too exhausted.
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