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*Tasha was trying to keep her self bussy. The garuo house arrest was not agreeing with her. So she sat down in the living room bussying her self with a puzzle *
- kelsea came down from the lab . in her jacket and went to the kitchen - aww i was hoping someone had cooked
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mmhmm*She'd say gently as she lined up the corners of the puzzle *You want something to eat Kelsea?
pizza - she looked at it and to her - you know the chemicals in that goes to the ass .. and the ass gets large ..
no thank you .
*she'd stand up and head into the kitchen* I hear large asses can be endearing?
thats it , we need to join a gym ..
- she walked around looking for a phone book - something to do , full arobics work out , twice a day ..
A Gym? You see what Dalton did to steven last night?
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*When tasha comes into the kitchen she can smell duck from the oven.. and agrtatin potatoes.. She could see fresh baked french bread sititng out on a cutting block.. And see wine airing near by*
yeah , i saw .. but we are not them . we are well .. we have to keep inshape in other ways .. known fact it taked twice as long for a girl to loose weight as a guy meaning she has to work harder .
I'm Confident...Oh wow check this out *She'd let out a low whisle*So much for frozen pizza
yes because Dama and Dalton believe in healthly eatting ..
and you wont ever see anything around here that put fat on dama ass . dalton wont have it..
(lol)
she gains any weight besides baby . he would ship her ass to fat farm ..
dalton likes his girl ... and well do you now what he does ?
*He came into the kitchen and checked the oven pulling the oven door open and looking inside..*
oh Hiii Dalton - she just beems a smile -
*he nodded to kelsea* ello Kelsea..
*She'd look to Kelsea for a moment* I think Dalton would love Dama even if she was packing a little extra ...Besides Its more cusion for the pushin
*She had seen to a few tasks while the energy remained in her system before disappearing into the nursery as Dalton desired to prepare dinner tonight. There were still a few many things needed for the nursery though for the most part it was well on the way to being complete. Smiling at the work those far a hand rubbed over her small pregnant belly in leaving the room to head downstairs*
answer .. if dama put like 20lbs on her ass .. what would you do ?
*He looked at tasha* I love when dama puts on weight.. shes so fuckin sexy.. i love watching her body change.. That woman is the light of my life.. *he then washed his hands *
*She'd smile at Dalton* it shows Dalton ...It really shows *she'd look to Kelsea*I'm not really that skinny ether ...sometimes you gotta have a little something something...what do you think tits are...fat buuhdamn
If she gained 200 lbs kelsea id still be raging hard when she whispered in my ear.. Dun care how her body changes dun care if when she gets older her tits sag to the point shes putting them in her back pockets.
It would just be a fun treasure hunt
good to know and dalton that so sweet ... what are you going to do for the 14th ?
*After washing his hands he looked at Kelsea* valentines day?
indeed.
Can't tell you..
aww .
well i need to get out of the house been in here and it driving me insain ..
*Along the way she would check on Honor then wander towards the kitchen wearing what had to be maternity slacks of high fashion and a shirt that was giving in her mid-section. As she drifted closer to the voices the woman did a quick check of her clothing and padded forward to be in their presence*
*She'd smile at Dalton as he spoke nodding her head. Almost in approval of what he had to say * Valentines day...hmmm what am i doing? *She'd turn and smile to Dama* Hello Dama...it appears Dalton trying to upstage my mac and cheese
Anyway Kelsea Guys like woman with meat on them...its a sign of breeding *she'd say matter of factly* I infact think you should eat more
*Digits lifted to feather through the silkiness of her hair as she smiled in return* Good evening. *and out of habit began to buzz around the kitchen to see what had been prepared and if there was anything more that needed taking care of*
eat more , no way , you should had seen how arron looked at me in the swim suit .. i think i am built just fine.
Dalton ...Dama ....Do you need any help with anything? *she'd speak up as she looked around the kitchen at the spread* is that fresh bread?
- she smirked and went to living room and sat down -
Dama Let me help you out *She'd Move to stand at ready to help Dama*You should go sit down and stuff
*The buzzing paused with a glance cast towards Dalton to be assured that all was well, it was best for her too sit down and keep out of the way*
*looks at kelsea* could use butter
(i mean tasha)
yes Sir. - she got up and went to kitchen -
Tasha if you could set the table why kelsea grabs the butter..
- she turned around and started to get things for the table , like butter and glass's drink out of -
*Inwardly it felt good in not being sent away out of her kitchen space. Things appeared to be in order so there was no need to pull on an apron.*
*Tasha was already in the process of walking to go and grab the dish wear* Dama How Far along are you*She'd engage the kinfolk in conversation*
*He removed the potatoes and placed them on top of the stove to thicken the scent of the augratin cheese sauce filled the air*
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*Now that her mind was no longer occupied with grabbing one item or another her attention settled on Tasha. Keeping the conversaton short and sweet her fellow kinfolk received a reply* About fifteen weeks.
- she took items to the table and smiled , then she slipped her coat off and takes a deep breath in and out -
*she'd say with a nod* Fifteen weeks.....How is it going? I mean this is your second child..i bet you got this Motherhood thing down
*Thoughtfully the woman looked away from Tasha to Dalton then back too Tasha. Her chest rose and fell slowly with a little smile hitting her lips* All is well.
I was an Only child...So i've never really had younger siblings...Honor has got to be the cutest thing on two legs for sure
- she stayed quiet and just helped in the kitchen with the table and drinks and anything else-
*He then pulled the large duck out of the oven. Placing it on the stove, then he moved to the cabinet and pulled out a serving tray. He used the large forks to move it to the serving plate.. He began to slice the duck..*
Honor is a very beautiful child. *she agreed moving from the kitchen to check the setting of the table.*
- being from the same sept as dalton and dama . kelsea had arrange the table as it would be set at home -
*She kknew a few things about how to set a table. Move over to the fridge* what is everyone drinking?
*He was grinning as they spoke about honor.. his eyes flickered around to see if the little man was near by listening*
Im having the wine.. *he motioned to the bottle that was breathing* we will need a fresh piture of water some glasses with ice If you could grab the apple champane for dama.. And before you ask it has no alcohol, and honor will need a glass of apple juice along with a glass of water.. What ever you and kelsea would like to drink is fine also
water is just fine. - she looked at honor the last time she saw him was long ago - honor... - she smiled and looked at him . her voice held pride in his name and looked at dalton - son like father . i see you in him.. - with that she went back to helping -
*shed smile to Dalton*Of course ...I'll get right on that *She'd move towards the fridge and grab the picture of water and place it on the table * Ooh Apple Champane ...elegent *she'd pull out the bottle and look towards Dama*You want some now Dama?
I think can handle this ...cork thing at the top*She'd eye the cork* i can handle this
*He looked to kelsea and smirked then leaned down and whispered to his son* dun worry you aint as ugly as me ya got all the good looks from your mother.. don't look so scard..
*A full round was made of the table with the utensils all lined up evenly while the the last items were seen too* I would like some now, thank you.
*He leaned in more and whispered* she could mean you got my attitudfe but most people think im a prick so puzzle that out on your own.
Alright lets figure this Sh*she'd spy Honor* This stuff out ....*she'd pull on the cork with a slight groan. Smileing at everyone gathered as she tryed to hide any difficulty she may or may not be having*
*honor smiled at the first whisper then got a curious look on his face at the second whisper.. He began to leave the kitchen to go find his seat at the dinning room table.. Grabbing his booster from a small side cabinet all on his own*
*Honor knew the routine, and would need no aid in placing that booster in proper order so Dama sat down for dinner.*
- she moved into the dinning room as well . - sorry dama if we had not sit and talked since i been here , i am sure you been busy with work and honor .
*POP!*mah! *tasha would say startled as cork came off. She'd look towards the other * Ha!*she'd move over to dama and pour her a glass with a smile* there you go Dama *She'd look towards Honor and smile at the little man* Hello Honor.....Do you want me to get you a drink*she'd speak in a gentle tone*
*Lifting a hand to politely dismiss the subject of work, the woman smiled a moment* I have been...resting mostly. *she thanked Tasha with a nod*
*honor grabbed the chair beside his mother he put his booster on it.. Then climbed up into the seat knowing his father would tuck him in.. Soon dalton began coming out with the plater of duck.. then dissapeared and came back with a caserol dish of augratin potatoes Along with the sliced fresh baked french bread. Dalton grabbed a seat on the other side of honor.. so it was Dama/honor/Dalton.*
- she sat down after the beta had at the other side of the table and placed her hands in her hands in her lap-
*She'd move around and grab her self a drink and look at her watch for a few moments*
Thank you all for helping in the preperation of the meal, may we remember to thank thunder for each other and all the blessings he has given us.. *He said it with a finality that made honor smile brightly up at his father then kiss his mothers cheek as if the little boy was saying he was thankful for being blessed with his mom*
Aww...
*Dalton then served dama and honor.. and himself letting the others get as much as they wanted.*
Indeed, we offer our thanks. *incredible aromas and the mere sight of the food had her stomach growling lowly in anticipation for the warm food that was soon to fill it.*
indeed we should. even for each blessing he has given .- head a nod to dama with the pregneacy .- and for bringing others here to help our tribe grow stronger - she looked at tasha - even the test and trials and lession he gives us on daliy base .like leadership - she looked at dalton - and that leadership pass down to keep things going - she looked at honor. she smiled then made her plate -
haazah*She'd say gently as she watched the others eat. She was waiting for something*
*She'd stare at Kelsea as she spoke*
You know whats awesome *looking away from Kelsea for a moment* bread...i love bread...i mean isnt it the perfect food
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*honor listened to Kelsea, after his father told him to "Riddle it out" he had paid attension to what she said.. Then his head tilted curiously as she mentioned him and his father as being alike again.. hmm did she mean father to son, or that he was to honor his father, follow in his footsteps orrrr something else???? What did it mean screamed inside the little boys head.. there was so many possidbilies.. this was some sort of new lesson his father was teaching him that was about the only thing he was sure of.*
*dalton smiled at kelsea how ever. Then he slipped some butter on his own bread and took a bite of it.. A big grin* yeah tasha.. I like bread also.. I thought it was pretty cool in that movie that they had that magical bread that just a tiny bit would fill you up!
Umm what was the name of that movie dama? *he asked her as he went back to having another bite of his warm bread while the rest of his food cooled*
We need magic bread*She'd say with a nod* suppose it could be real you know? Magic bread ...yep gotta get me some of that
*honor reached for his bread wondering what the hell was so special about it so he took a bite of it.. and seemed to be chewing it around with closed lips and trying to figure out the flavor of it*
*She would wait until everyone had plated their food before beginning to eat slowly, having a delicate stomach it was best in not upsetting it in devouring the meal quickly. One might think she would pass on the bread though two hearty slices were taken when possible.* My memory is not this best tonight, Dalton. I can't recall at the moment. *she peered at him for a time then smiled*
*honor looked at his mom* lord of the rings the second one.. elven bread, remember?
OH! with the talking trees!
Wanna hear my gimly impression? *she'd sip some water and seem prepared to do it reguardless *
*Honor smiled wide* yeah they where cool, they talk like dad when he first wakes up.. *He chuckled a bit and went back to eating.. and dalton responded* Yeah honor but you try to take advantage of unwoken minds..
*honor nodded his head at tasha as he took a sip of his drink*
*she'd snap a finger and point to Honor as if to say "COMING UP!"**
Eat your dinner, Honor. *she said, shaking her head and fighting amused laughter. What an interesting topic of conversation for the dinner table*
- she picked at her food , thinking -
*honor put his drink down and scooped up some spoon of cheesy augratin potatoes like his mama told him to..*
*She'd throw her voice abit to sound just like gimly from the lord of the rings* My precious *she'd covet the piece of bread* Sorry Honor you should eat your precious *then she'd giggle snort a bit into her glass of water*
*Steven walked into the pack house and headed to the kitchen to grab himself some leftovers*
Oh Excuse me *she'd say softly as she heard steven come into the house. She'd rise from her chair and go to the kitchen*
((2 sux lol)
(nice!)
*Honor chuckled and then he roared with child like laughter and glee.. before he coveted his own bread and began taking small pieces off it with his tiny fingers and muchin on it a piece at a time like a litte chip munk*
Ohh Steven..
Steven*she'd say gently moving to take his arm* I saved you a spot next to me
- now she really looked down at her plate and picked at it -
*Dama merely chuckled though in a far more contained manner than Honor. She glanced at Kelsea, frowning.*
*he blinked at tasha and followed her back to the table.. he sure as shit wasn't expecting them to be eating this late and decided to take that spot he was saved.* So what's going on folks?
Is the meal not to your liking? *her eyes shifted down to Kelsea's plate*
*She'd let him go once he was closer to the table and move to grab Steven a plate. She'd not ask him if he wanted a plate or anything she'd fix him one reguardless *
- she looked up - its fine , just ever say something and realize after what you said , hits home in some kind of fasion ?
*Honor looked at Kelsea*~honor~like a tornado?
*Dalton looked at honor* no i don't think she ment litterly hit home..
That sounds Rough Kelsea...like when you say something and then you release maybe you should have not said it...*she'd look towards Honor* i think honor is onto something
- she looked at the kid - yeah what your father said .
a metaphorical Tornado
*he smiled to Tasha then turned to dalton and gave him a wink* She's trying to fatten me up so I can't run away.
*honor gave his father a nod as he finished up his meal.. Honors eyes where on steven at this point..* Dad said you want a rematch in madden?
oh snap*She'd say softly to steven*
*She couldn't help but frown a little more at Kelsea* I take care in what I say. Poor form to do so otherwise. *she eat a little more then made short work of the bread, as well as her drink*
Nah... *he glanced to Tasha for a moment* I got things to do tonight champ... besides... you wore my thumbs out again.
*dalton gavce kelsea a nod of his head.. as he finished up his meal.. He stood* i do need to speak with you a moment steven.. *He then placed his hand on damas shoulder* listen if this gets cleaned up, it will not be by you, not tonight, your not wearing yourself out.. If its not cleaned up when im done with the talk i will do it myself when i get back.. *he kissed the top of her head*
i'll get it . - she got up and started right away -
Alright.. let's have this talk... *he got up and grabbed his plate and followed Dalton*
More apple stuff Dama?*She'd say holding out the bottle*
Please. *the glass was passed along for Tasha to receive more of that apple drink.* And I appreciate you picking up the table, Kelsea.
- she was keeping her self busy but yet she was in thinking mode -
*shed do just that * So when do you know the sex of your child Dama?
*Nothing would remain on her plate by meals end. There was plenty of food along with drink enough to wash it all down. On occassion she checked Honor's progress so that he would do likewise, clean off his plate* We have an appointment in a couple of weeks. We'll find out then.
*He moved off with steven..*
*He would then pull out a note pad and a pencil from a draw in the main living room area.. He began to write something down as he stood side by side with his alpha in the room.. not verbally speaking*
Honor are you exicited about being a big brother?
- she washed out the dishes that had been removed and placed them in the dishwasher -
*honor spoke to tasha*~spanish~very excited, we will have so much fun *smiling At his mother* I hear dipers can be stinky though.. *He wrinkled his nose at dama a bit when he said it..*
Si?
Indeed...they can be. *Honor received a kiss atop his head as his mother stood with a sigh of content*
~Russia~ So do you want to help me finish my puzzle Comrad Honor?
*honor smiled when he was finished with his food and drink.. He responded to tasha*~russian~I am really good at puzzles..
~honor~but dad said uncle steven wanted his title back at madden.. *kid had a grin so wide the chesire would be jealous*
*Puzzle...harmless enough though hismother's brow grew wrinkled, giving a stern look at Honor* Honor....you know better. You may go play with this...puzzle.
KelSea are you okay?
*He looked at his mother and smiled brightly then reached up and hugged her tight* you are learning so fast!! you understoodf! *he kissed her face all over with his little lips like a thousand butter fly wings as if she had just turned water into wine..*
Russian~ Moose and squirrel
awww *Shed say softly * I dont know why steven would be so determained to beat such a sweet little boy at a stupid video game
*Arms wrapped about the little man to squeeze him with immense love* Remain out of trouble. I need to check on something upstairs. *one last squeeze followed by a kiss then Dama nodded to Tasha* Do not allow him any cookies.
*her mouth was about to open with the word cookies playing on her lips then she'd nod and close it * of course Dama ...no ....cookies
*He watched his mother go upstairs.. shoulders slumped at the no cookies.. then he turned to look at tasha* Since hes still busy with dad want to tackle the puzzle?
*she'd nod*I'm still working on the corners..*She'd move towards the living room*
- she waited till dama was out of view - she said no cookies , didnt hear nothing about german double covered cake
(Sleepy time for me! Night night all)
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*She'd look towards Kelsea and shake her head slowly* I think Dama has her reasons...freaky mysterical Momma reason us childless folk could never understand
- she nods- sorry honor momma rules.
we could play a board game? Maybe clue?
*He had been following tasha out to the livingroom.. Then when kelsea said german double covered cake his brows lifted a bit.. then he heard what tasha said.. he thought about it.. And he moved towards where the puzzle was laid out..* it's okay Kelsea my mother does know what's best for me.. *his small voice accepting that fact..*
she smiled and then went up stairs - i will be down later . < got a mage scene >
See you around Kelsea*shed say softly as she focuses on the puzzle * have you ever played clue Honor?
*He looked at Tasha* Clue.. ummm is that where we answer riddles?
Your walking through a frail of wheat searching endlessly for something to eat.. you might come across me.. im not of flesh or stone, earth or bone, but leave me for a week and i might walk apon my own! what am I?
*shed rub her chin a little bit as he spoke* Not of flesh or of stone ...um an egg? ...that or cheese i love cheese
*he looked at her and his eyes went wide* wow aunt cossie never did figure that out..
i would so be the person to find the cheese in a field
Months and she never figured it out ever!
Father THunder never blessed me with siblings ...so i did alot of thinking with my self...
also this *she'd pull from her purse a self helpbook intitled"Riddles and you! "impress your friends and anger your foes" From the author of blowing stuff up with your mind made easy*
*HE chuckled and looked at the book, he held his small hands out for it* ohhhh can i see that?
I never had a brother or sister either, this is my first one!
sure*she'd smile and pass it over to honor*
*He opened it up.. And was slipping through some of the pages.. his eyes wide* wow this book has lotts of riddles but it has the answers.. Makes it hard to try and figure out the riddle if you have the answer in here.. *He looked up at her* did you memerize them all?
you have to turn to the page at the end...i mean really you can make up riddles answers if you argue enough
*He looked at her* like what kind of arguments?
for example......what was an egg doing in a field anyway and why not a piece of cheese
*He looked at her* cause some birds lay eggs on the ground like ducks?
always remember to stand by your conviction....in a field wouldnt we be by a pond
What about an ostridge?
and whos to say an egg would have made it this long i mean the traffic a field would undergo specially with people like me moving around
they lay eggs in fileds of wheat
Wel it depends where the filed is.. ostridge lay eggs in fileds.. right? Not much traffic in a filed its not the turnpike.. *he laughed*
i think i'd step on the ostridge first
then what do i do
well your searching through the frail of wheat searching for something to eat.. so you would have seen it.. but i never understood why they didnt just like eat the wheat?
but cheese what is cheese doing there?
exactly...i bet ostrige taste good to ...it comes from the wheat farmer who was cutting across the field
and he had grocerys and he dropped his cheese and his eggs
and clue is a murder mystery game..
*He listened to the story about the farmer and then how she switched to clue*Ohh murder mystery like the t.v show where the f.b.i guys track down serial killers..
*steven nodded to Dalton and headed back to the Tasha and Honor. He watched them for a moment*
*Dalton came back into the room and saw tasha with Honor.. He moved into the kitchen for a moment.. He was not gone for long, when he came back out with a small pudding cup of sugar free tapioca pudding cup in one hand and a spoon with a cinnomon shaker in the other.. He handed his son the pudding cup, opned the shaker for him and placed it beside the shaker.. *
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yep just like that...a mystery is a foot *shed chuckle* Tapioca pudding is a pretty good pudding
*Dalton grabbed a seat.. He looked at tasha* thank you.. Umm did kelsea go upstairs?
*honor smiled bright and he began shaking the cinnamon on the top of the pudding.. Till the entire top of it was a deep brownish red color then he mixed it in after putting the cinnomon aside..* ~honor~yeah i like it Alot!
me to!*she'd look towards steven and wave a tiny bit *Hey....
*he walked over and bumped hips with tasha.* What's up?
nothing honor and i are just trying to figure out this puzzle*shed smile at him*you have potato on your cheek
- she came down , holding a file , reading and went to fridge , she opened it and reached in and got some vitamen water , she turned and walked back to her lab -
*he watched as kelsea came and before she could go he said* kelsea commere a moment..
*he ran a hand across his cheek trying to clean off what ever was there* So we staying here or going to the apartment tonight Tasha?
*honor looked at tasha then reached into his pocket and pulled out a napkin and wiped his cheek off*
*Dalton spoke to honor* honor why don't you head upstairs and get in your pajamas and watch a show ill be in there in a little while to tuck you in for the night and tell you a story
- she closed the file and turned and walked over to him- yes sir ?
i dont know im kind of tired steven and we are already here...plus..puzzle isnt finished ...
*honor nodded and left his now empty cup of pudding then he waved at tasha with a bright smile.. and looked to steven with a grin before heading towards the stairs humming the music of game steven was quite familar with*
good night dalton and little professor! aww so cute
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Tasha I would like to talk to you when you have some free time next.. *Then he looked at Kelsea* umm is there some thing you needed to tell me?
no sir , oh i need to head to depatement and do some chemical work .
Kelsea nothing about kisses?
- she looked at him- i didnt do anything wrong . I dont see what would be wronge about wondering about something .
You where not then insinuatiing that steven kiss you to show you how it is done?
honesty is the best policty with me
so i suggest being truthful will work in your benifit and lieing to me would be your undoing.
i asked him .. just wondering . nothing more it ment nothing . I just was wondering . - her tone was her bussniess tone-
(shall i roll kelsea?)
(Ill open my amazing sheet now..)
I would take the suggestion .. seriouly . it nothing harming .. < shes not lieing shes not deniing , there is no reason for a roll anything >
he didnt , i apploigized , i was just wondering and went about my way to the lab .
((You can make a credibitity roll if Dalton wishes to challenge it. Manipulation + Subterfuge... Difficulty 4 if you are speaking the truth))
< wait , shes not lieing .. she asked him about it .. steven refused .. they went on their way >
*He looked at her* most certainly is some thing wrong with it, you and i both know that. This is not a question about the square route of blah blah blah this is about intimate physical contact between a man and a woman. This is pushing on peoples personal space and barriers. This is kinfolk asking to smack lips with the alpha of my pack, after seeking permisison to spend more intimate time with another member of my pack.
((Yeah, that's a creditability roll if it's challenged though Kelsea))
I told you i would alow you to flirt with arron on the pack grounds here in the home, but that it could not get physical.
((Unless Dalton uses gifts or other supernatural means to get truth))
why would you then ask steven to show you how to kiss?
Yes I did ask , I wanted to know if i was bad at it . was all .. - she paused- is kissing concerned phyical ?
(dude if she is saying her chrs telling the truth and there is no need to roll, im not gonna bother rolling.. She admitted to asking to kiss him you said she asked to kiss him so why must we revert to dice if we can rp it out? if she is lieing yeah ill grab my dice and we can go at it till kingdom come)
I just didn't think it was all to appropriate. I just got out of one relationship, and have started persuing a different one. She's telling the truth as far as Im concerned. She asked, I declined, we went our seperate ways.
*He looked at her* yeah it is considered physical..
well then I do appologize again and will remember that ..
it wont happend again ..
- she looked at dalton and was standing tall and looked at him-
It's all good... No harm, no foul... It's a good thing she's willing to come to the garou with her concerns and questions of course. *he lightened up the mood on it, or hoped to at the very least*
the only reason im even allowing you to persue this is because tasha thinks im all work and no play.. To be honest your not here to learn to kiss or to find a man or any of that shit your here to help me. Not to question my logic or ask for shopping trips cause your bored. I told you things are dangerous, and you can go back and forth to work. once the threat is delt with you will have all your freedoms of being outside my home returned to you so you don't die of lack of mall trips.. *he seemed annoyed* I am not "okay" with this attitude, but again i will alow you if you want to persue getting to know my pack mate aarron, if i hear of you batting a lash at another the next thing you will see is the manhattan sky line
yes sir , may i go back to the lab < Toh is being a dick and wanting my full attention >
*he nodded* Well I got no problems... Im going to hit the sack. (mostly because the player's shoulder hurt's like a mofo)
*He looked at her* yes but we will talk more when you have time off of work.. *he dismissed her with a wave of his hand to let her know to hurry to her lab.. not wanting her work to suffer any more then it allready has*
*he then gave steven a nod* night man.. *he would pick up the cinnamon and the pudding cup and spoon and head to the kitchen*
*he headed up the stairs to his room.* Night
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