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Uhm. Tiva. Dante's older than you o.O;; And probably taller.
...The flowers or the stems? And what pot? |
-blinks- Ummmm huh.... I am the manry-est of men! |
Shush Espy you have no clue how old I am.
The flowers boy! The steams are useless unless you just want you breathe under water! *turns Dante in the direction of the pot* Five steps forward, at your left is a stick use it to stir. What are you blind? |
-cough- uni.
...-irked- *...shit, watch me burn my hand on this thing.* -accidentally drops some flowers into the fire- |
*hears the sizzle while speaking with Nikko* Boy, don't drop too many! The salve won't turn out right if there are too few flowers!
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...Not exactly my fault, you know...>.>
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*sighs* fine fine go sit *waves off and starts stirring the flower mixture*
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...Sheesh. -turns around and trips over a footstool- [insert line of cussing here.]
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*giggles* Can your not see with your feet child? *stirs the thickening mixture*
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What, I don't have time for feeling around before I take each step!
...ara. Be back in a bit; dinner. |
No but listening to what is around you and feeling the heat, wind or shadows with your skin will serve you a lot better than bumping into things! *drains of water and pounds the flowers down to a paste*
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*chuckles* This is definitely interesting......
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*sits around* Bored....
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-raids pantries-
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Nooo Dante we need those! *runs after* That is suppose to last at least two years!
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-yawns some walks into the bunker rubs eye- Did I miss something again here? -wonders over behind the bar- I am the manry-est of men! |
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