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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 24, 2012 12:19:18 GMT -8
She rose to her feet carefully and nodded, returning the smile, "I think so. After you, sir."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 26, 2012 17:19:17 GMT -8
He offered her a smile before weaving his way out through the tables, holding the elevator grate open for her.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 26, 2012 17:28:32 GMT -8
"Why thank you," she offered a smile as she stepped inside, and they headed up to the penthouse.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 26, 2012 21:39:07 GMT -8
Mistoffelees followed her, looking around when they actually reached the penthouse. "You know, it feels strange to be in here without a certain ginger tabby glowering behind the desk, or Cor," he said, turning in a circle and actually considering the room for the first time.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 26, 2012 21:42:49 GMT -8
Griddlebone considered that and smiled, "I suppose that's true. Can I get you anything? Water? Tea?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 26, 2012 22:18:10 GMT -8
"You have tea?" he asked in shock.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 26, 2012 22:38:59 GMT -8
She smiled sheepishly, "I have tea. It's hidden away in one of the back cupboards and I drink it once in a great while when Mac's not here."
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 26, 2012 22:41:57 GMT -8
"I was wondering," he smiled. "I offered Mac tea once..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 26, 2012 22:48:15 GMT -8
"I was given that warning, yes," Grids answered. "So can I interest you in anything?"
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 26, 2012 22:51:39 GMT -8
"Tea would be lovely, so long as you're assured your husband won't walk in on it," Mistoffelees laughed.
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 26, 2012 23:12:11 GMT -8
"I'm pretty sure he'll forgive me for serving it to a guest as long as he isn't involved in it," she answered as she set the kettle on to boil.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 26, 2012 23:16:35 GMT -8
Sitting down carefully on the couch against the wall by the kitchenette, Mistoffelees let his wait wrap around one leg. "That's my hope, at any rate. Or maybe he just bellows less at you..."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 26, 2012 23:22:35 GMT -8
"He doesn't really bellow as much as cats think, or at least cats who work for him. He simmers more than that," Grids answered.
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Post by victoriousscarf on Feb 27, 2012 0:10:58 GMT -8
That got a laugh from the black tom. "I believe it entirely. But when he does bellow it tends to be rather loud and apparent is all."
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Post by Meadowlark on Feb 27, 2012 0:15:38 GMT -8
She smiled at that, "I will grant you that. How long did you say you've known him?"
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