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Post by yumeookami on Jul 6, 2007 18:20:35 GMT -5
Crawling up into Chantilly's lap the animal began to eat, occasionally getting up on its hindlegs to lick at his sweaty face for added flavor.
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Post by happy on Jul 6, 2007 18:27:26 GMT -5
"Yes he's a daddy now and it makes you an unkle." She ruffled his hair. "I don't know what it is yet..."
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Post by happy on Jul 6, 2007 18:30:26 GMT -5
Chantilly petted fuzbal absently.
"So... is.. are you going to tel him today then? If he doesn't know..." He forced himself to look cheerful.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 6, 2007 20:04:16 GMT -5
"Ikikik!" Fuzball was now rubbing up on Chantilly its little back whiskers flitting all about in its efforts of collecting all the inner emotion he was emitting. It loved to hang around people that had very strong inner emotions, right now Chantilly was giving off alot, which was making his little tummy quite full.
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Post by happy on Jul 6, 2007 20:14:52 GMT -5
Aka'ula dangled his little legs off the bench.
"So what do babies do anway?" Being the youngest in his family, and sti a child he hadn't had much experiance with babies
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 6, 2007 20:33:49 GMT -5
Its little body was starting to puff out abit like it was growing fat. Fuzball should've started to walk away before he got sick but he was getting alittle drunk off the overload so it was alittle hard to say to the feet.
'hey think we should try to move?'
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 11:53:06 GMT -5
Marja pulled the fuzzy little leach back to him by the tail.
"Stay.."
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 7, 2007 12:25:47 GMT -5
The critter was looking too drunk and goofy to really understand why its belly was scraping on grass and rocks and not in a comfey lap.
"Ikiiiiiiiiii..."
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 12:46:36 GMT -5
Marja pulled on the long tail untill fuzball ended up in his lap, the stuffed the little thing on his shoulder again.
He stood up.
"Time to get back..." He poked at Chantilly's head with one thick finger. "Out shifts start soon."
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 12:49:34 GMT -5
"Alright." He shooed Marja's hand away. "Care to come with us? Tirop should be there this time of day..." He forced a cheerful smile to Verdi.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 7, 2007 13:06:18 GMT -5
He stretched his little paws out as if to stretch but really he was trying to reach out to Chantilly.
'Noooo pleeeasee back to the emotions! So much bottled up inside that needs to be released! Get me away from the void I'm at!'
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 13:24:08 GMT -5
They all agreed that leaveing together was a good idea and piled into Chantilly's mode of transport. Exept Marja who had his moder bike
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Meanwhile at the Brawler bar....
"Jein, all the police. Pont, stand by with the mop. James, fix her some tea. Move it!" Charlie orderd her workers about as put her arm around Maj's shoulders. It was a commen, but strange, sight to see the little Hawrek bossing around the towering Jirunians.
"Shh there your alright." She patted and rubbed her back.
She shouted over her shoulder to the crowed that frequented the bar. "Did anyone see what happened?"
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Post by gamon on Jul 7, 2007 13:30:32 GMT -5
A Jirunian woman stood up, dressed in a white tunic, jean shorts, and wearing a bandana around her head. She walked over to Charlie.
"I think I might've seen what happened," she whispered. "I only saw their backs, but it looks like they got into an argument. Then someone else came up, and, um..."
She realized she was just rambling so she motioned to the blood on the floor.
"I, um..."
She lost her train of thought.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 7, 2007 13:42:42 GMT -5
Pont stood rooted to his place mop clutched tightly in his hands trying not to look at the grossness of the floor.
Hi-his clean floor! Didn't anyone appreicate a nice clean for anymore these days! And all these people too! Tracking in mud with their muddy boots! This would not do with him! W-What were they doing to his floor!?!?!??!?!??!
"What are they doing to the floor?!"
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 13:58:09 GMT -5
"Its alright, have a seat hun. James! Make it two teas!" She patted a seat for the woman. "Now take a deap breath its alright. Have some tea and calm down. Then you can tell me what happend."
James cam in the the tea pot, a buncha cups, surag, and cream on a tray.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 7, 2007 14:02:11 GMT -5
Pont was just too overcome with anger at the mess that he couldn't contain himself. Sheathing his mop onto his back and whipping out his dustrag and squirt bottle he attacked the first offical by shoving him over and taking off his boots, running off with them to a cloth covered area where he could clean the dirt off of it properly.
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Post by gamon on Jul 7, 2007 14:03:48 GMT -5
Itasu tentatively took the cup of tea, never being much of a fan of it herself, as she took a seat. She merely stared into it.
"Um, I just...I only saw their backs, but...I saw Tirop and someone, someone else...he looked familiar, but..." she shrugged, and took a tiny sip of her tea, marveling at how better just that one sip made her feel. She downed the entire cup in a matter of seconds, ignoring the scalding pain on her throat.
"This is good!"
She shook her head.
"I'm sorry, that, that's not important...but I saw them. They were arguing, and then someone else came in, a woman, and then...Tirop was...was..."
She started sobbing again, trying to take another sip of her tea, even knowing there was nothing in the cup.
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 14:11:02 GMT -5
Charlie made sure Maj was drinking tea too and pored Itasu another cup.
"Its alright." She said clamly. "Just take it slow, deap breaths and all that. One moment." She got up and went over to Pont, getting him in a head lock.
"Alright you! What did I say about the boot thing?! I've you wern't my man's nephew i'd ring your neck and fire you!"
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 14:16:13 GMT -5
Maj gulped her tea down as well. She couldn't stop shakeing. She always pictured Tirop going do in a fight. Not reading the newspaper or whatever he'd been doing. It was unsettaling. He didn't lose a fight, he was murdered.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 7, 2007 14:20:00 GMT -5
"But the shoessss they're getting my floor dirty!" He coraked as he took his rag to whipe at her hands to make sure they were nice and clean for he saw she had some chocolate on it.
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 14:23:12 GMT -5
Charletta tightened her hold and pulled back makeing him stand up.
"Don't make me get my man out here to show you some respect. We've got a death on our hands here, so shape up or ship out!"
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 7, 2007 14:38:22 GMT -5
"But I most clean something MAM! I-Its what I was born and have to do!!!" He got that twitchy insane look.
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Post by gamon on Jul 7, 2007 14:41:02 GMT -5
Itasu began drinking from her new cup as she watched yet another argument, hoping this one wouldn't end in bloodshed as well.
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 14:45:11 GMT -5
"You saw it? What did he look like? Can ou remeber? Who killed my brother?" Maj demanded of Itasu.
Charlie sighed and thwacked Pont in the back of the head.
"The last cook made a huge mess in the back. Why don't you clean that before the next cooks shift starts?"
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 7, 2007 14:52:28 GMT -5
"What?! He made a mess!?!" He twitched more, certainly sure that it was the cook he most likely disliked and was always cleaning up after him too!
Dashing off he went to go tackle the mess in the back.
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Post by gamon on Jul 7, 2007 14:54:06 GMT -5
Itasu sunk into her seat, as if trying to melt through it and escape from Maj.
"I...I don't know, I just...I just saw..."
She burst into tears again.
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 14:56:09 GMT -5
Maj couldn't stand the crying. She never but up with it in her brothers and she wouldn't in this girl eather.
"Stop that!" She took her by the shoulders. "Sobbing is for elves and fairies. Are you a fairy?"
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Post by gamon on Jul 7, 2007 14:58:07 GMT -5
Itasu pushed Maj away from her.
"Get off me!" she yelled, her tears now mixed with a snarl.
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Post by happy on Jul 7, 2007 15:01:05 GMT -5
"Ha didn't think so. Now, can you describe anything about this man? His hair? His skin? did he have scales?"
Charletta cam back over and forced Maj to sit back down properly and drink her tea.
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Post by gamon on Jul 7, 2007 15:02:33 GMT -5
Itasu wanted so desperately to slap the woman, but instead just walked out of the bar without saying another word.
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