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Post by clementine on Jan 31, 2010 16:58:17 GMT -5
"I can cook!" Alge cried in delight just as the meal was finished. He helped spoon in onto the two plates, though his execution was a little sloppy. "Thank you Kentale." He grinned, holding his plate like a triumphant trophy.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 31, 2010 17:01:01 GMT -5
Kentale just smiled at the male, happy he seemed to forget about earlier. He carried the plates over to the table afte rmaking sure the stove was off and cleaned off.
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Post by clementine on Jan 31, 2010 17:11:22 GMT -5
Things felt normal now. There were no scary cats crawling around and he was safe in Kentale's apartment. With a sigh, Alge sat down at the table, ready to dig in and see how the food tasted.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 31, 2010 17:13:34 GMT -5
Kentale poured their wine and sat down. The food was decent...not how he would have made it, but good. Algernon would be a fine cook with a bit of practice.
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Post by clementine on Jan 31, 2010 17:26:45 GMT -5
"Ha-ha! I'm not dead!" Algernon declared after the first bite, humming in pleasure. "You're a good teacher Kentale.' He praised with a grin.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 31, 2010 17:30:38 GMT -5
Ken just smiled at the male leaning back and watching his happy expression. The male looked much better when he smiled.
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Post by clementine on Jan 31, 2010 17:36:57 GMT -5
"I'm sorry I broke into your apartment." He suddenly apologized, blushing and looking away. "Thanks for not being angry with me. You're not angry, right?" Alge asked, looking back at Kentale with curious dark eyes.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 31, 2010 17:38:43 GMT -5
Kentale just shook his head 'no' looking at the male. Why would he be angry? Nothing had been stolen or broken...
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Post by clementine on Jan 31, 2010 17:47:15 GMT -5
Expect maybe a small vase with a crack in it that was hidden under the couch. Alge had been rather frantic when he was picking the lock and had rushed into the apartment rather quickly. He smiled again though when Kentale shook his head. "Good."
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 31, 2010 17:58:46 GMT -5
"You need to stay here tonight?" Kentaloe asked, looking at the male.
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Post by clementine on Jan 31, 2010 18:14:55 GMT -5
"You wouldn't mind?" Alge asked, face hopeful. He really didn't want to be alone in his apartment.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 31, 2010 18:18:20 GMT -5
Kentale shook his head. He'd have to make up a spare room, or the male could have his bed, but it wouldn't be a problem.
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Post by clementine on Jan 31, 2010 18:25:34 GMT -5
Alergnon beamed. "Thank you! I'll just crash on the couch then. Did you know you have a really comfy couch?" He asked, voice slightly amazed. "The one at my place feels like something died in the cushions." The male chuckled.
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Post by praiseofblood on Jan 31, 2010 18:34:19 GMT -5
"You can have the bed." Ken said shaking his head as he took a sip of wine. Besides, he'd like to listen out for this so called "creeper" in case he came back.
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Post by clementine on Jan 31, 2010 18:45:45 GMT -5
"I couldn't take your bed!" Alge countered. "The couch is just fine with me. Okay?" He said, pouting and looking as if he wouldn't budge on the matter.
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