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| What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
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| Love <3 |
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| Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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| Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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| Nothing *snores* |
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| Gold XD |
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| I don't know yet... |
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 Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 8:51 pm
"Waahhh."
He thought of something.
"Hold on a sec."
The pixie sped upstairs, and after a few seconds, was pulling Gareus down by a tuft of his cheek hair.
"Wh-What the h--"
"Make us pancakes, sad man!"
"Whatthe-- NO."
Bure made a face, holding the sides of his face as his eyes got watery.
"B-But..."
Gareus held a grimace as long as he could, then stormed into the kitchen.
"Fine, fine, egh..."
Bure hummed, smiling as he picked a spot on a table to wait.
"That guy's weird. But I like him!"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 8:53 pm
"Pancakes, pancakes, paaaancakes!" sang Malachai, tail swaying. "I want one tooooo!"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:02 pm
" 'Kay!"
He flitted into the kitchen to inform.
"Mister weird man-- oooh."
Gareus was in the middle of the first pancake, the saucer of light fluff solidifying solemnly in the pan. He blinked.
"That was fast!"
The man grumbled.
"I used a trick."
"Are you like a wizard? Is that why you have cheek beards?"
Gareus waved a plastic spatula at the pixie, shooing.
"Back inside, you."
Bure made a face, blowing a razzberry and returning to the main room.
"Ugh, never having kids... or pixies..."
"Hey weird man!"
"WHAT."
"Thank you!"
Gareus blinked.
"Uhm... no problem."
The pixie giggled, flying back and landing on his rump in front of Malachai.
"That guy's still pretty weird! But he's reaaaally good at pancakes!"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:05 pm
"Why's he weird? Cause of his muttonchops? Those were popular once, you know." he said, curiously lifting a claw to pet a tiny wing.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:09 pm
"Naw, naw!"
The wing folded under the claw's touch, and Bure did a small dive, then righted himself back up, continuing the conversation as if nothing had happened.
"It's like... He's like a llama!"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:13 pm
"Why?" he smiled, watching the glitter fall from the pixie's flight.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:24 pm
"Umm..."
He stopped in mid-air, floating down to the table as he tried to think seriously about the subject.
"Because he's... awkward...?"
Before he could think further, Gareus entered with two stacks of hotcakes, putting them down as the smell wafted through the room and stuck to Malachai and Bure.
"There, try eatin' two plates o--"
He stopped. He turned to Malachai, noticing his attraction to the pancakes.
"I'll... just leave these here."
Gareus laid the down, trudging back up the stairs to his room as Bure called to his back.
"Thank you cheekbeards!"
"Yeah yeah..."
Bure took careful steps around his pancakes.
"So this is the so called... pancake."
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:28 pm
"Thaaaaaaaaaaaaank you." called Malachai, happily grabbing his fork in a fist and clumsily stabbing his stack.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:31 pm
Bure took up his own fork, about as tall as he was, and stabbed his pancakes in the same manner.
"Like this, really?"
He twisted, and the cake came apart, a chunk still on the end. The pixie took hold of it, pulling it off.
"Hm..."
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:35 pm
Mal managed to spear some and happily took a bite "Ummmmm!"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:43 pm
He saw Mal's reaction, then took his own bite.
"Mmprh."
His eyes widened, the warmth and enveloping sweetness of the cake astounding him.
"This is definitely pancake!"
Bure gorged himself on the bit in his mouth tearing off the next bit.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:46 pm
"'S a little cake you make in a pan, innit?" he smiled, stabbing himself off another chunk and enjoying it. "Worth it?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:48 pm
"Yup!"
As he got to the last bite, he stopped.
"Hm."
He went into the kitchen, returning with a napkin as he wrapped his last piece up.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:53 pm
Mal licked his lips, watching curiously. "Whatcha doin' that for?"
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2012 9:57 pm
"For the weird guy!"
He tied the napkin round the leftover hotcake the best he could, then placed it in the fridge with a note saying, "For cheekbeards!" He returned after doing so, yawning.
"All this food is making he kinda sleepy."
Bure cocked his head, looking at Mal.
Do you sleep?"
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