Differ
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The only thing that can make me cry on the spot is a flickering candle. And of course, Chuck Norris.
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Post by Differ on Oct 30, 2009 13:37:18 GMT -5
Clora smiled (what a surprise), though her eyes were still fixed on the field. "Okay! So what am I having? As long as I don't have to chew anything..." Clora rubbed her jaw painfully. She wasn't prepared to start another battle against herself. When she finally made eye-contact with Taron, it was to ask yet another question. "How much will it cost?" Clora had a sharp look in her eye. I will pay for my own food and not put Taron through all the trouble.
The woman came with two bowls of soup and set them in front of Taron and Clora. "Enjoy."
"Thank you." chimed Clora, taking hold of a sthingy and sipping the soup politely. She was particually happy about the fact that the weird water-stuff that tasted of vegetables didn't need chewing!
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taron
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Post by taron on Nov 1, 2009 13:43:37 GMT -5
'It doesnt matter how much it costs..' he told her, taking a fork and plunging it into the soup, looking around for some meat. She seemed happy about his choice for her...that was good atleast, there'd be no arguements or comotion over food for a while. He quietly tucked into his own bowl, savouring the powerful taste. It seemed every meal in this town was well-prepared, and Taron wanted to take advantage, especially for such a reasonable price.
'Alright?' he asked her after a few minutes of silent eating. He himself was almost finished, and Clora was not far off. It was a good feeling, having something so warm in his belly, and would keep him going for a while. Maybe Taron would be able to tolerate a little trip to the field today, afterall.
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Differ
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The only thing that can make me cry on the spot is a flickering candle. And of course, Chuck Norris.
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Post by Differ on Dec 18, 2009 11:06:36 GMT -5
('Clora then stopped daydreaming and nudged Taron awake, who had been waiting since November.' Sorry, real life got in the way! I'll hurt Clora so you'll feel better...)
"Finished!" yapped Clora, legs swinging violently under her chair. She just really, really wanted to go on that field. Really. Her fingers drummed against the wood of the table, her eyes watching Taron. Fiieeelld.... Fieeellldd...
She began tapping her toes impatiently. She needed Taron's permission... Didn't she? Yes, yes... she did apparently. Clora kicked her legs again
(sorry again! keybord is breking>>>)
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taron
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Post by taron on Dec 18, 2009 11:32:55 GMT -5
((XD haha thats alright. i was beginning to think you'd left us for good!))
Taron quietly put down his utensils and pushed the bowl back, signifying he'd finished himself. It was all so peaceful and relaxing...until Clora began kicking her legs back and forth under the table. He sighed inwardly, and got up.
'Alright. If we're both done, no point in staying here' With that he pushed the chair under and made for the door. Clora was so fidgety! He failed to see how something as simple as going to a field could make a person so excited! Well...he guessed that was the reason why she wouldnt keep still. Maybe just a horse thing? Understandable...Taron was aware that others didnt like laying across hot rocks on a sunny day, which was one of his favourite pastimes. Come on, hot rocks! How could anyone not like that!?
'Lets go then'
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