Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:00:01 AM)
The corners of her lips curve, and she sidestep to the pot. Her cup is filled and she waits until Kaz moves to get some organic milk to use for creamer.
Kazimir Zeman (Sep 5, 2011 12:04:07 AM)
*he looked to her for a moment* ah, so you three have returned? *he moved shortly after talking and left the door open for her*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 12:06:07 AM)
*stared at the statue for a bit smiled headed for the kitchen when his belly growled in need of food so headed for the kitchen*
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:06:08 AM)
She nods, "Several days ago, actually. I'm so glad to be back." She is quick and methodic. She pours the creamer, takes a napkin, wipes around the edges of the milk, and tosses the napkin away. Her cup is lifted. "Though, I haven't seen much of my sister or your brother since we've returned. It is doubtless not a coincidence." She smiles.
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:06:43 AM)
Sydney nods to her guardian. "Hello, Mr. Matrosov."
Kazimir Zeman (Sep 5, 2011 12:10:00 AM)
*he shrugs at her answer and then takes a sip of his drink jsut before he leaned against the counter*
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:13:25 AM)
"How about you? How were things here? My bags are packed for Romania, are we any closer to having a time of departure?"
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 12:13:25 AM)
*stepping into the kitchen* Well Hello Shiney *and then heads for the fridge the for the Porter house steak he had put in there* Hello, Ms. Alder and smiles as pulled the plate out of the fridge nd turned to get the tool to feed it to himself*
Kazimir Zeman (Sep 5, 2011 12:14:14 AM)
*he gave an upnod to Boris and then looked over to Sydney with a questioning look* why are you going to romania?
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:16:05 AM)
She blinks. "Dalton said that we were going to visit a Shadowlord Sept. The kinfolk have packed their bags, and I believe that Mr. Honor is packed as well. I was told that even should Mr. Matrosov choose to stay behind I would be allowed to travel in the company of the Fortmans.'
Kazimir Zeman (Sep 5, 2011 12:17:28 AM)
*he sighs a little before rolling off the spot he was leaning against on the counter and then heading toward the shadows he came from*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 12:19:51 AM)
*set teh plate at the table and set the knife and fork down* Mouth is going for reasons of Challange and to keep his word so it is a dual reason for him to go HE had Asked if I wished to not forced me to go.
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:20:36 AM)
"You will be going with us, won't you Mr. Zeman?"
Kazimir Zeman (Sep 5, 2011 12:21:30 AM)
*he did not answer either of them as they spoke before seemingly to disapear in to the wall*
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:23:24 AM)
Sydney blinks. She simply shakes her head, and gave Boris a glance. "Is it me or was it somethin' I said?" She cleans up the unfinished portion of her muffin, takes up her coffee, and walks toward the patio.
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 12:25:45 AM)
maybe it is the my steak who knows.*sat down an faced the rare steak*
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:26:55 AM)
She wrinkles her nose and calls, "Mr. Zeman, would you like to join me on the patio for some night air and the rest of this Titan Mr. Dalton gave me?"
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:27:21 AM)
She wasn't overly loud, but hoped he might hear her, who knows? She steps outside.
Kazimir Zeman (Sep 5, 2011 12:28:22 AM)
*he was nowhere to be seen as he was spoken to, her loud voice might have been herd, it might not have she will probibly never know*
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:30:29 AM)
Sydney walks toward the pool, and slips her feet into the water as she tugs up the edges of her pants. She lights the rest of the blunt Dalton gave her, and sips her coffee looking up at the stars. Occasionally, she kicks her feet.
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 12:31:56 AM)
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Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:32:44 AM)
Sydney was on the patio. She was smoking a Titan Dalton had given her, drinking coffee, and kickin' her feet.
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 12:34:16 AM)
*He sets systematically cutting into the oh so near raw meat and eating it not like wild beast but a machince that needs the fuel*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 12:37:02 AM)
**Toni was screaming Bloody freaking murder tonight. Whatever was up with her she was pissed and if anyone could understand baby it would translate to "AHHH FUCK YOU I"M WET FUCK YOU I"M TIED>>>FUCK YOU GIVE ME A TITY! AAHHH FUCK YOU I GOTTA FART!""*
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 12:38:30 AM)
Toni's wail was heard on the patio. For once, Sydney was glad to be on the patio, and not near the baby.
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 12:46:46 AM)
*sighed and kept eating the steak which reminded him to tip the butcher bit more next since the this meat was lovely chice cut as he had seen in ages*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 12:55:08 AM)
*Tasha would move into the kitchen with Toni who was still having a shit fit* Alright alright okay alright...*tasha would reach into the fridge and find her pinky it was hot and apperenlty toni like them cold. She'd stick it in the babys mouth would would start snooking away on it* ...Jesus CHRIST ..oh hey steak...can i have some *moving over to boris*
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 1:00:27 AM)
After awhile, Syd re-enter the kitchen. Her eyes were a little blazed, and her coffee up was again empty. She walks to rinse it in the sink. "Hey, Tash - Hiiii Peanut..." she coos.
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 1:00:56 AM)
She wiggles her fingers to the two, and walks toward her room.
Sydney Alder (Sep 5, 2011 1:00:58 AM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 1:01:08 AM)
*SNOOK SNOOK SNOOK SNOOK. Peanut would look at sydney with big ol crocodile tears in her eyes. as she Snooks like it was running out of style*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 1:01:35 AM)
depends on how bloody you like it is all. *smiles * looking a marbled light hint brown in the red fleash*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 1:02:06 AM)
i dont care i'm starving...*She'd sit next to Boris with peanut on her shoulder*
Kazimir Zeman (Sep 5, 2011 1:05:06 AM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 1:07:58 AM)
*chuckles* sure there is more in the fridge give the runt I hold her so you can eat.
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 1:10:18 AM)
(give me)
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 1:15:44 AM)
Have you seen Kazimir*She would smile and hand the baby over to Borislav*Thanks Boris *Peanut would look up at Boris snooking on her passy. It was a pretty hard day for the baby. Big tears on her cheeks. Boris understood her though. She knew he did *
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 1:18:40 AM)
* rocked the baby and smiled down the tiny thing in his arms* Yes he was here when I came in for dinner he was talking Sydney but got all Euro Emo when sat down to eat.
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 1:25:30 AM)
Oh*she would cut the steak up and take a bite*mmmm Boris this is soo good *She would lean into his side* ...i mean maybe its cause i haven't eatten all day
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 1:39:02 AM)
was the frist thing I had eaten too I spent most of the day putting the statue in. *grins down at her*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 1:39:47 AM)
what statue? *she would nom* Oh my god boris i dont want to finish the only thing you've eatten here*she'd move to feed him meat*one for you and one for me *taking a bit her self*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 1:41:42 AM)
it was a 30 oz steak when I started on it . I fine * his head* the one outside the estate now
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 1:42:47 AM)
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Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 1:44:42 AM)
*looks*How did i walk right past that...Oh my god ..thats beautiful boris
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 1:50:13 AM)
*Nom nom nom. She was cleaning the plate up quickly* 30oz?..jeez
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 1:55:08 AM)
*Peanut would continue to stare at Boris until she had snooked her self to sleep* i hope the nanny is coming with us
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 1:57:12 AM)
made friends with a butcher, and an do not know you walked past the statue, with all the kids I'm sure she is.
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 2:01:05 AM)
Then we can hang out ...you know just the two of us...you want me to take her back?
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 2:07:58 AM)
She is fine here. * smiles*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 2:09:20 AM)
*she'd sigh* You know Boris...how much it means to me that you say that *she'd move to hold his free hand a bit squeezing it*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 2:12:33 AM)
there nothing wrong there she a sweet child and I have skills to keep her safe and quite it seems.
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 2:14:05 AM)
I can't get Kazimir to touch her ...*she'd rub her thumb agaist his much bigger hand* anyway ..thanks for the steak
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 2:23:55 AM)
thats cause he is too prissy and moody
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 2:28:10 AM)
*she'd smile at him*...Hey Boris did you want to go see a movie sometime...like pop corn and a movie sort of thing
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 2:29:32 AM)
Been ages since I was in one have one in mind?
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 2:30:00 AM)
No...i dont really know of any sort of movies out...i just figured that would be nice thing to do
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 2:31:55 AM)
*She would stay silent for a few moments as she gently rubs his hand and watches the baby. It was a nice silent moment for tasha...until...Peanut farted breaking the piece* oh wow...
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 2:38:57 AM)
Chuckles* that is just natural act of a baby.
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 2:43:15 AM)
ah so it should marvel at the beauty of the...*she'd sniff* oh its poops...here i'll clean her
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 2:47:50 AM)
never said you marvel in it, it is natural is all and should be ashamded of * slowly handing the child back to tasha*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 2:50:45 AM)
*she'd smile at him* no when your a mommy you gott marvel at it...its the only time you are exicited about poop *she'd say as she took the baby from him. She'd lean down and kiss Boris cheek softly*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 2:57:21 AM)
*smiles at her* If you say you must then
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 2:58:09 AM)
*she'd smile at Boris*what do you want to do now...after i change poopy diaper of course
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 3:02:06 AM)
what do you have in mind?
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 3:04:04 AM)
I dont know sit around ....we could swim?
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 3:13:03 AM)
I will leave it up to you I'm good for both. * grins*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 3:13:53 AM)
Swim splash water time...met me in the pool*she'd move to take care of the baby*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 3:19:57 AM)
okay then *stood up and slipped though the house to the patio*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 3:22:48 AM)
*tasha would put the baby to sleep and grab the monitor moving back towards the pool*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 3:27:18 AM)
*slipped his shirt off and tossed into a chair*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 3:32:58 AM)
*Tasha would whisel a bit*looking specially good*she'd smile and move to jump into the water*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 3:38:44 AM)
Thought I was a warrior *slipping the short good thing is was wear speedo underneath*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 3:39:34 AM)
*She'd cannon ball and float around a bit. tasha was still wearing shorts and a t shirt. her bathing suit didnt fit and she still felt self contious about being exposed
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 3:50:04 AM)
*leapped into the air and dived into the pool slipping into the water*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 3:51:47 AM)
*she'd blink as a man so large could dive so well..she'd float around watching were he was coming from*
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 3:53:48 AM)
((bed times for me!*HUGS*
Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 3:54:56 AM)
(laters sleep well)
Tasha Rackow (Sep 5, 2011 3:55:00 AM)
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Borislav Matrosov (Sep 5, 2011 3:55:16 AM)
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