Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 7:42:48 PM)
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Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 7:43:32 PM)
*Heads over to Apples place, looking around as he approaches*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 7:44:43 PM)
It was a good time for dinner, and the smell of something meaty was wafting out an open window.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 7:45:59 PM)
*Goes over and knocks on the back door, then hides* (brb)
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 7:48:45 PM)
She opens the door, peering out with a blankly curious expression, quiet as ever, her face concealed behind a light scarf even here in the privacy of home.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 7:49:51 PM)
*Hops out and pounces her with a big hug*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 7:52:10 PM)
She jerks in surprise, her breath drawn in sharply, but one she realises who it was, she returns the hug with those deceptively strong arms.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 7:52:36 PM)
*Grins at her* Hi! Wow! Yer pretty strong!
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 7:55:28 PM)
She nods, and puts her gathered fingers to her mouth to indicate eating. Looking over to the shuffling of rabbits in the hutch, she takes note of their anxiety. It didn't mean much, rabbits were nervous critters, and she gestures Stalks inside.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 7:56:18 PM)
Sure.... *Steps in* How come you always cover up yer face?
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:01:33 PM)
She looks uncertain at the query, pausing to consider how to answer that. Pulling a spray bottle of disinfectant from under the sink, she puts that on the counter next to the sink, as though that was a satisfactory answer.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:02:52 PM)
*Looks at it*
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:03:34 PM)
Yer...... scared of.... um... those little bug things? Germs?
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:04:35 PM)
She drops her chin a fraction, lifting a hand to wobble it slightly, indicating that was not entirely accurate, but close enough.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:05:02 PM)
*Shrugs* They can't hurt me so I don't worry about them.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:05:09 PM)
You cooking?
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:08:12 PM)
She nods and points to the pot on the stove, bubbling with a thick, meaty chilli. She pulls down a bowl and holds up a second in silent offering.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:09:05 PM)
*Takes it with a grin*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:12:42 PM)
She produces some mismatched spoons and ladels out some for each of them, looking happy to be sharing. The amount of chili she prepared was surely enough for a week's meals if she'd been eating it alone.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:13:15 PM)
*Sniffs* It smells good. *Grins*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:17:06 PM)
Rabbit seems to be the meat of choice here, fairly cheap given the breeding habits of such animals. She'd chosen Flemish Giants for their size. She pulls her scarf from her nose and mouth as she steps over to the table to eat.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:18:01 PM)
*Sits with her at the table and eats with her*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:21:09 PM)
It was pretty clear she had little skill in cooking, and little interest in creating something truly flavourful. Still, she eats with the measured manner of a machine, neither too quickly nor savouring it slowly. While she eats, she studies him, a brightness in her eyes.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:23:38 PM)
*He eats as well, enjoying what flavors there are*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:26:33 PM)
She cants her head slightly in silent question, knowing how much people liked to talk.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:29:37 PM)
Hmm? *Pauses to look up at her*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:32:30 PM)
She lifts a hand to make a talking gesture, and lifts her shoulder a few millimetres uncertainly.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:36:57 PM)
You want some...er... salt?
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:37:08 PM)
*Looks around for the salt to pass*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:39:41 PM)
She shakes her head, looking uncertain about that. There was no salt on the table or counter.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:42:01 PM)
Then what?
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:42:36 PM)
She drops her gaze to her bowl and concentrates on eating.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:45:48 PM)
*Goes back to eating as well*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:47:20 PM)
When her bowl was emptied, she stood to get seconds, glancing his way to see if he was ready for more as well.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:47:41 PM)
*She would catch him watching her butt when she looked back at him*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:49:06 PM)
She brushes her rump off, thinking he saw something there.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:52:23 PM)
*Grins at her*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 8:56:00 PM)
She returns to the table with more chili and resumes eating, showing no sign she was filling up.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 8:56:22 PM)
*Gets up and goes to get some himself*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 9:03:55 PM)
She glances his way when he got his seconds, eating quietly as ever.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 9:06:12 PM)
*Walks back and eats as well, just as quiet as her*
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 9:36:54 PM)
*Finishes eating and sits back rubbing his tummy*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 9:39:06 PM)
She looks to him when they were finished, wiping her lips with a cloth napkin before drawing her scarf back up over her mouth and nose.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 9:41:56 PM)
What do you wanna do now?
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 9:43:51 PM)
She gets up, taking the bowls to wash them out, so there was no time for germs to collect.
Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 9:45:14 PM)
*Goes over and dries them for her*
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 9:45:58 PM)
[sorry, I gotta go.]
Apple (Apr 12, 2011 9:46:18 PM)
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Stalks the Party (Apr 12, 2011 9:49:17 PM)
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