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Post by happy on Jul 23, 2007 20:29:47 GMT -5
Wow he cut right to it didn't her.. JR shook his head. He'd say no, eeewww undead bleck.
Evan rubbed her head. "Kilkea we've been over this. Moldy is ok, but I don't want a house full of dead cats and rodents. They're nasty, they don't do anything useful, and they're dead."
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 23, 2007 20:38:46 GMT -5
"But....mom....um....what if...this one helped around the house?" He bit his lip.
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Post by happy on Jul 23, 2007 21:19:58 GMT -5
"But its dead Kilkea.. I hate looking at all those dead things. And how can a little animal help around the house anyway? It will be losing parts all over the place and I'll have to clean up after it. And Kilkea its DEAD. Dead things should stay in the ground, stay dead." She made a face.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 23, 2007 21:25:48 GMT -5
He shifted from one foot to the other.
"It wouldn't be loosing parts.....I learned how to keep them all on.....and it won't be...an animal...."
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Post by happy on Jul 23, 2007 21:28:04 GMT -5
Evan looked at him for a moment. "What do you mean? A plant?"
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 23, 2007 21:36:50 GMT -5
"No um....a humaniod type of shape....." He figited more.
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Post by happy on Jul 23, 2007 21:40:45 GMT -5
"No, No Kilkea, no. Nonono. No dead people in the house. Thats.. thats just wrong. What would you do raid the morgue? No. I don't wans a zombie in my house." She sat up and moved Mel to her lap.
Mel grinned wickedly at Kilkea and pushed his glasses up. "You didn't already make one did you?" He asked in an innocent voice. Squirm maggot!
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 23, 2007 21:45:31 GMT -5
Kilkea kept a straight face and stopped his figiting, not wanting to give anything away.
"But you said you always wanted extra help around the house...." He said lamely.
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Post by happy on Jul 23, 2007 23:06:15 GMT -5
"No means no. No undead monsters in my home. Final." Evan said, "Except moldy..."
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 24, 2007 21:13:02 GMT -5
He wondered if he could get away with saying he renamed Frick, Moldy Jr. though that wouldn't go over so well.
"Even if he's realllllly helpful?"
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 15:27:21 GMT -5
"Pleeeeeeease mommy?" Kefkia added, her eyes watering up. She didn't want Frick to go away, he was nice.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 16:33:15 GMT -5
Hopefully with Kefkia asking it'd make their Mom less against it, but she was rather set firm in not wanting reanimated dead things.....
"Pleeeeeasee?" He tried the eyes too.
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 16:41:58 GMT -5
"No Kilkea. No undead. I don't know what your fascination with dead things is, but I don't want you doing it anymore, and I don't want them in thins house." Evan frowned.
Mel grinned and stuck his tung out at them.
JR shook his head. If Kilkea asked him to keep it in his house he'd refuse too.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 16:48:39 GMT -5
Kilkea actually pouted, dissapointed that Frick was going to have to stay with his dad afterall.
Even if he was told that he was to stay put downstiars, he was alittle concerned about what he heard upstairs, thus Frick went silently up stairs and slowly peeked his head out of the door.
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 16:51:57 GMT -5
Kefkia sniffled and ran back to the basement door. She didn't want her new friend to go away. She saw him peeking out and latched onto his legs.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 17:10:03 GMT -5
"Oh! What's wrong little Mistress! Please don't be sad!" Frick bent down as best he could to give her a hug, his Master's little sister was so cute it made him sad to see her so upset.
Kilkea winced, great....
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 18:17:18 GMT -5
Evan couldn't see what was going on from her place on the couch. But she heard a voice and saw the look on Kilkea's face.
"You already made it didn't you?"
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 18:25:51 GMT -5
"Y-yes...." There was no use in lying to her, he knew she heard Frick and she was certain to see him for herself if he did lie.
"Hello Master's Mother!" Frick waved cheerfully, not knowing the trouble that was going on.
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 18:31:09 GMT -5
Evan clutched the couch and turned to see. "Holy!" She would have jumped if Mel hadn't been in her lap.
"Mommy.. he's my friend..." Kefkia sniffled hugging on Frick. "Don't make him go away."
"Dear lord Kilkea what is that thing? Were did you get... you weren't digging up graveyard were you? Kefkia.. get away from that thing.."
"Oh no mommy its scaring me!" Mel sniffled, he gave Kilkea a big grin before turning on his scared face and hugging on Evan.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 18:40:38 GMT -5
"Its a Mummy." He was alittle Miffed his Mother didn't see the difference from a regular buried body around here, besides it was alittle hard to get a body from the local graveyard Petal protected, she didn't allow that.
"I'm sorry Mistress...should I go back downstairs then. I don't mean to cause trouble. Oh I know! Would you like a hug Mistress?! I could make some cookies that might make everyone happy too!" Frick clapped his hands happily thinking that might help with everyone's mood.
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 19:00:03 GMT -5
Evan just stared. It wanted to hug her and make her cookies? Her son.. he was so strange... "Um.. no-no thank you. I'm alright..." She couldn't just kick it out now. It spoke and was realy polite and it wasn't its fault Kilkea made it.
"Alright lets.. make a deal Kilkea."
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 19:18:47 GMT -5
Kilkea perked up, maybe having Frick being so polite and stuff wasn't so bad after all, if it meant that his mother would actually consider letting him keep it.
"What kind?"
Ptthhhh! Take that Malaki! Rotten little smug brat.
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 19:31:23 GMT -5
Mel sniffled. "but mommy its scary!"
Evan brushed his hair. "It.. he," it sounded like a he to her, "He has to be helpful and earn his keep. One mess up and he's out. And... YOU are grounded for a month for making him. No TV, no going out unless its for school, you clean up that room of yours, and you do yard work, got it?"
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 19:38:44 GMT -5
Kilkea's face twitched at the mention of yard work, he was more of a inside person. Though if he was going to get what he wanted he was going to have to grit his teeth and just deal with it.....he should've asked first.....kinda.
"Yes Mom....." He muttered. At least he knew that Frick looked like he wouldn't slip up, he almost seemed to be made to be helpful.
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 19:41:17 GMT -5
Kefkia wiggled her tail. She didn't want Kilkea to be n trouble, but she was happy they got to keep Frick.
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 19:58:15 GMT -5
"Oh! How about a cake? Maybe everyone would like some cake instead? I could make five different flavors if you all like?" Frick was rattling his empty skull trying to think what he could make to please his master's mother.
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 20:02:33 GMT -5
"Um.. no.. thats.. ok mummy rules. Stay out of the kitchen and the bathrooms and any bedroom unless invited. What do I call you?" Evan rubbed her head again. How many mothers had to put up with mummy rules?
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 20:25:02 GMT -5
"Frick, Kefkia named him." Kilkea answered.
"Yes Mistress I most certainlly will! Oh....dear....should've I asked to come in here first? I'll just go back downstairs into the basement.....oh wait.....May I go down into the basement so I may be at the door to ask if I can come back in here?" Frick asked confused worrying he might've already broken a rule.
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Post by happy on Jul 29, 2007 20:32:07 GMT -5
"Frick? Thats... different." She shrugged. "No um.. Frick, I meant bed rooms."
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Post by yumeookami on Jul 29, 2007 21:09:38 GMT -5
"Oh! Yes yes of course! Hrm, would you like something better than cake? maybe some fudge? I think I could make something like that instead, might take awhile but maybe you'll enjoy it much better?"
Well Mom certainly couldn't depend on him making dinner...
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