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Post by Gabriel on Dec 28, 2005 13:50:49 GMT -5
Gabby grinned. "Sugar is alway good!" He took the book, flipping through it until he found a dessert he liked. "Here, see these cookies? They're delicious! Little... cookie things... and they have jelly on 'em and you put icing on them! They are soooooo GOOOOD!!!!"
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Post by Damijan on Dec 28, 2005 20:13:04 GMT -5
Damijan ruffled Gabriel'd hair with a smile and kissed his forehead. "For you, anything. Just show me how to work the..." He peered at the recipe again. "'Oven' and we'll be fine. These things are different from ours at home."
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Post by Gabriel on Dec 28, 2005 20:20:30 GMT -5
Gabby smiled, happy now at the prospect of food. He skipped, somewhat, over to the oven and started pointing out each button and knob, describing what each one did. "Is that everything? Hmm... Oh, the flour and sugar, and whatever else stuff like that you might need, is in the pantry. Hmmm..." He smiled at Dami, kissing his cheek. "I hope they come out good, I love cookies! Thanks for making 'em for me!"
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Post by Damijan on Dec 28, 2005 20:44:05 GMT -5
Dami smiled as he began to get to work. After an hour or so, he had made two batches of the cookies. During that time, him and his mate had chatted about all sorts of things - including what it would be like when they got to Parinenai. Finally done, he handed Gabriel a platter of the cookies. "Well, what do you think?" he asked.
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Post by Gabriel on Dec 28, 2005 20:46:34 GMT -5
Gabe clapped happily before taking a cookie and biting into it. He moaned at the taste. "Oh Dami! These are delicious! You make 'em better than Mom does!" he exclaimed.
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Post by Damijan on Dec 28, 2005 20:53:05 GMT -5
Damijan smiled and leaned into kiss Gabriel's lips. "You're right. They do tast good," he said, pulling back and licking his lips.
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Post by Gabriel on Dec 28, 2005 20:56:23 GMT -5
Gabby blushed and pouted. "You!.... You.... Cookie taste..... stealer......................... Shut up!" He glared playfully at his mate before grabbing another cookie and stuffing it in his mouth.
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Post by Damijan on Dec 28, 2005 21:02:45 GMT -5
Damijan laughed. "Cute," he commented before tasting one of the actual cookies. "Oh...I'll have to remember this recipe. I do like it." He finished up his cookie and yawned slightly, glancing at a clock. "Wow...I can't believe it's gotten so late. It's almost nine o'clock..."
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Post by Gabriel on Dec 28, 2005 21:07:46 GMT -5
Gabby looked at the clock to and made a 'hmph' sound. "I hadn't realized either. Time sure flies, huh?" He grabbed the cookies and started putting them in a tupperware container to save them for later. "If you're tired, we can go to bed, if you want. Or we can... do something else?"
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Post by Damijan on Dec 28, 2005 21:17:06 GMT -5
Damijan shrugged and looked at him. "I don't know...What's a 'something ese' we could do?"
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Post by Gabriel on Dec 28, 2005 21:23:03 GMT -5
Gabby shrugged, leading Dami upstair while trying to hide the fact that he had taken the container of cookies with him. "Well, we could watch another movie, or play video game, anything you want, really."
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Post by Damijan on Dec 28, 2005 21:25:15 GMT -5
Damijan shrugged and put his arms behind his head, thinking. "...Let's just go to sleep then and do that tomorrow. I'm kida tired," he said, appologetically.
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Post by Gabriel on Dec 28, 2005 21:28:12 GMT -5
Gabby smiled and nodded. "That's fine. I guess I'm kinda sleepy too." It didn't really occur to him, then, that he didn't really have to go to bed just because Dami was; or that he was, indeed, able to spend a few moments apart from the pale-haired Wizard. Of course, even if he had realized that, he probably would have shrugged it off anyway.
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Post by Damijan on Dec 28, 2005 21:35:31 GMT -5
Damijan smiled as they reached Gabriel's room. "...Will I have to borrow your dad's stuff again?" he asked curiously, looking down on his clothes.
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Post by Gabriel on Dec 28, 2005 21:40:10 GMT -5
Gabby shrugged as he crawled around on his floor looking for his duckie pajamas. "You don't have to if you don't want to, I guess," he mumbled from under his bed. After a moment he let out a triumphant squeal and sittled out from under the bed. He held up the pants and shirt and smiled happily before getting a confused look. "...How on Earth did they get under there?" he asked himself quietly.
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