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Post by Administrator on Dec 9, 2006 12:41:05 GMT -5
the apartment is small, perfect for the two of them. three rooms, the two bedrooms and a large living room attatched to a kitchen. Its neat compared to some other places, but its not very welcoming. Its bare- because they had just came back after all.
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Post by razor on Jan 6, 2007 10:46:24 GMT -5
Razor stood at the stove, tossing something in a pan. He was shirtless, with a cloth tucked into his pocket, at easy reach in case he needed it. He could cook, like he said, he just didn't do it that often.
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Post by flanna on Jan 6, 2007 11:34:10 GMT -5
Flanna was sitting at the table, trying to concentrate on her book. Yeah--it was really difficult because her fiancee was shirtless--but she was trying. The book wasn't so bad, either. She was on page 10. Pretty good for her, she though.
"How's it coming?" She didn't look up from her book.
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Post by razor on Jan 6, 2007 11:36:22 GMT -5
"Not bad. I haven't burned anything down yet." Razor teased. They had some stuff lying around, so he took the easy way and was making a stew. "How's the book?" He turned his head to look back at her, stirring absently.
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Post by flanna on Jan 6, 2007 11:48:01 GMT -5
Flanna smiled. "...slow going. It's hard for me to concentrate on the story because I'm so intent on actually making sure I know what I'm reading..its.." she sighed, "its a bit frustrating..." She shrugged.
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Post by razor on Jan 6, 2007 11:49:48 GMT -5
"It is at the beginning." Razor nodded. "I learned to read late, and I haven't quite gotten the full hang of it. You will, though. You're more determined than I was then, and better looking." He flashed her a smirk and got out some bowls.
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Post by flanna on Jan 6, 2007 11:55:07 GMT -5
Flanna chuckled. "Looking good has nothing to do with it darling..your the good looking one." She looked up at him, closing her book. "I mean..well...look at you, love." She smiled. "..I'm just lucky your half blind."
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Post by razor on Jan 6, 2007 11:57:04 GMT -5
"Hah hah." He started to spoon the food into the bowls, shaking his head. "You should see yourself through my eyes, love. I'm not half blind at all." He took the food to her and gave her a bowl, wiping his hands off on the towel.
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Post by flanna on Jan 6, 2007 12:01:25 GMT -5
Flanna chuckled. "Oh hun...your the one wandering around shirtless...not I." She took the bowl. "Thanks..." She took a sip. "Mmm..tastes great." It really did.
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Post by razor on Jan 6, 2007 12:04:11 GMT -5
He shrugged, looking down at himself as he cleaned up. "Nothing special, hon. Trust me." He grinned a bit, sitting down with his own bowl. "Thanks. I guess I didn't do too bad a job."
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Post by flanna on Jan 6, 2007 12:06:32 GMT -5
Flanna chuckled. "Oh hun...women all over the city wish they were sitting where I am." She continued eating the soup, smiling. "...not as good as I might have done." She smirked.
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Post by razor on Jan 6, 2007 12:08:48 GMT -5
"But they're not, are they. What does that tell you?" Razor raised an eyebrow at her, before he chuckled. "I'm male. We're generally not as good as females on that kind of thing. Besides, I knew it wouldn't be. I could die with your cooking."
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Post by flanna on Jan 6, 2007 12:12:57 GMT -5
"That they just haven't found out about me yet to kill me?" She laughed. "...and you could die? Does that mean I could poison you and get all your money?" Of course, there was no money. Just her ring.
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Post by razor on Jan 6, 2007 12:15:14 GMT -5
Razor chuckled as he ate, rolling his eyes. "If you would go through the trouble to poison me, you could just outdo me in a fight. Would be funner, not to mention quicker." He flashed a grin at her.
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Post by flanna on Jan 6, 2007 12:16:22 GMT -5
Flanna shook her head. "Hun..no matter how good I am, you are bigger and stronger. Id rather avoid the conflict and kill you in your sleep." She flicked a bit of soup at him.
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