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Post by clementine on Mar 16, 2010 21:40:31 GMT -5
Misha had come too far not to have studied up on everything. Finally, when his neck was starting to ache and his stomach pinch, he stood. "Okay, food. C'mon Raddy." He had a feeling the male would go without food and sleep if he could.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 16, 2010 21:43:47 GMT -5
Raddish rose a brow at the ridiculous nickname. "No, go on." he said, looking at his clock. "Your shift is over anyway. Thank you for your time and effort." he said absentmindedly as he continued cross referencing data.
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Post by clementine on Mar 16, 2010 21:49:36 GMT -5
"Oh no, you're not getting of that easily." Misha said, switching off Raddish's computer. All data had second to second saving so nothing was ever lost. "Come." He ordered in a stern voice.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 16, 2010 21:51:49 GMT -5
Raddish nearly squeaked, squeaked in indignation, before turning in his chair and glaring at the male. "What exactly is your problem, Fedot?" he asked.
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Post by clementine on Mar 16, 2010 21:57:13 GMT -5
"What exactly is YOUR problem, Akahai?" Misha mimicked, hands on his hips, unfazed by the glare. "You can't be a good scientist and save the universe if you're hungry." He said. "Now get your butt out of that chair this instant." The bearer seemed ready to stomp his foot.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 16, 2010 22:01:36 GMT -5
"I am not--" Raddish's betraying stomach decided to growl just then. He frowned, stupid body.
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Post by clementine on Mar 16, 2010 22:05:25 GMT -5
Misha laughed triumphantly and clapped his hands together. "There now. Get up." He said, tugging on Raddish's arm.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 16, 2010 22:09:23 GMT -5
Raddish frowned and let the male drag him up, before he freed himself from the pretty Bearer's grasp. It was his policy not to get too close to bearers. He grumped all the way to the mess hall, where, when they walked in, people stopped to stare. THE Akahai was eating in the mess hall?
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Post by clementine on Mar 16, 2010 22:15:38 GMT -5
Mish pretended not to notice Raddish sour mood or the way everyone in the mess hall seemed to stare. Sticking his nose up, he marched Raddish straight to the back of the line so they could get their food.
"Was that so hard?" He asked the male conversationally.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 16, 2010 22:16:31 GMT -5
Raddish just glared at Fedot. "Hush you." he said, pointedly ignoring the other male.
They got their food and Raddish of course headed to a table by himself to eat quickly and head to his room to shower and change and go back to the lab.
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Post by clementine on Mar 16, 2010 22:20:01 GMT -5
Misha, of course, wasn't having any of that. He followed Raddish and sat with him. He didn't care if the male talked to him or not, but it was good to have company when you ate.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 16, 2010 22:21:57 GMT -5
Raddish looked at the new doctor, raising a brow at him. Some of the men at the nearby tables watched from the corner of their eyes. What exactly was going on between those two?
Raddish just ate in silence, saying nothing to the weird male.
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Post by clementine on Mar 16, 2010 22:25:34 GMT -5
Misha ate his pasta rather happily, occasionally making blithe comments about the weather or their work. When he caught some of the other male's staring, he just gave them a pointed look before ignoring them completely.
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Post by praiseofblood on Mar 16, 2010 22:27:46 GMT -5
Raddish really couldn't figure the man out. What was his deal? He just couldn't piece it.
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Post by clementine on Mar 16, 2010 22:37:44 GMT -5
Misha was just a very happy person. He liked people and being around them. He enjoyed life and didn't see why others couldn't enjoy it too.
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