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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 7:19 am
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 4:15 pm
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⋙Chester ⋙Graphic Designer
⋙Chester sat at his computer, like he did most every day, typing away at an email to a client. He gave the send button a click and leaned back in his chair, looking out on his driveway. His iPod, on shuffle beside him, pumped music into the sound system that ran through the house. All was normal.
Except for the fact that he was expecting a very important delivery today.
The dark-eyed male really had no idea who it was that was coming to live with him, only that whoever it was, they were cute. Lively. And Chester needed just that. He was tired of living in that huge house alone, and not being able to feed himself properly (he had never learned how to make anything beyond scrambled eggs and sandwiches.) He wanted someone to talk to.
For the third time since he got up, he went to the redecorated guest room and wondered if it would be good enough. He shook his head. It would have to do, there was no time to change it now.
He descended the stairs and plopped down onto the couch, putting his feet up on the table in front of him, to wile away the time with some TV.
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 5:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 6:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2013 7:17 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 8:28 am
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 12:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 1:09 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 1:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 2:21 pm
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⋙Chester ⋙Graphic Designer
⋙Chester was glad Nekoko liked his room. He had worked hard selecting everything, to make the room comfortable. He sat on the bed as the little cat roamed the room. "Aren't you cold, Koko?" He tried out the nickname.
He reached down and scratched under Nekoko's chin, running his other hand through the cats hair. "I design logos for companies, so you don't have to worry about being home by yourself unless I have a meeting." For once, he was happy to have inherited his fathers company. He didn't think he'd ever be happy stuck in a cubicle, but he never imagined he'd meet someone like Nekoko.
Chester laughed a bit, just happy to have someone to talk to. "Call me Chester, okay? Master sounds... way too formal for me." He stood up from the bed, scooping up his cat once more. "Here, I'll show you around so you know where everything is."
He started out with a room he thought was very important; the master bath. He didn't know if Nekoko would like baths or showers or either at all, or if that would end up being a struggle, but it was a good room to know anyway.
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 2:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 3:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 3:58 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 6:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 27, 2013 7:20 pm
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