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Post by mesmu on Jan 21, 2011 17:39:06 GMT -5
"Hmmm....? Its up to you."
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Post by Kago on Jan 22, 2011 2:56:15 GMT -5
Up to him? Well, that meant he had to think over it for a bit. "But what about you? Didn't you say you wanted something to eat?" He knew he didn't have anything, so he wondered what Mesmu would do. "Does it have to be something fresh?" He referred to blood, and he hoped he caught on to that.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 22, 2011 9:59:56 GMT -5
Mesmu cocks his head to the side before laughing a little, "As long as there is something in my stomach... My body won't tell the difference. And since solid foods fill me up faster I was just going to get something from your kitchen... Unless you wanted me to make food. Or we could go out to eat."
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Post by Kago on Jan 22, 2011 21:54:25 GMT -5
Kia blushed a bit, wishing he knew a bit more about Mesmu then he did now. He made a mental note to try and do so later. "Well, that's good then, I'd like to make you something." He confirmed, smirking a bit as he looked at his mate. "Are you in the mood for anything?" He was prepared to move away from Mesmu to jump in the kitchen...maybe not jump, but move as quick as he could.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 22, 2011 22:26:06 GMT -5
"Not really. What ever is fine," Mesmu says with a smile and releases Kia from his hold.
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Post by Kago on Jan 22, 2011 22:39:19 GMT -5
That said Kia nodded and pushed away from Mesmu and off the ed, going about things slowly, before heading out of his room and to the kitchen. He headed straight to the fridge and took out some eggs amongst other things.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 22, 2011 22:43:22 GMT -5
Mesmu had followed him.
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Post by Kago on Jan 22, 2011 23:28:04 GMT -5
Kia started on some scrambled eggs, toast, and some pancakes. It might have been a bit much, but he had a bit of a appetite today. "I hope you have room for a lot of food." He spoke while cooking.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 23, 2011 0:56:42 GMT -5
Mesmu nods, "I do. Thank you for making breakfast, Kia."
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Post by Kago on Jan 23, 2011 1:14:54 GMT -5
Kia simply gave a nod, finishing up things in a matter of minutes, maybe ten or so. Then he had two plates out and was setting a little of everyone on both, one for him, and one for his mate. "Here, I'll set it on the table." He took both his plate and Mesmu's, with utensils, and placed them on the dining room table.
"Let me get us drinks, anything in particular you want?" He asked then, walking to the fridge, taking out orange juice for himself, and a glass to pour it in.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 23, 2011 2:04:23 GMT -5
"Milk if you have it, please," Mesmu replies and waits for Kia to return to his seat.
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Post by Kago on Jan 25, 2011 11:40:12 GMT -5
"Alright," Kia quickly retrieved the milk from the fridge, poured out a glass, and brought it back to his mate. Not before putting the milk back in the fridge. "Here you go," he smiled and seated himself, but didn't think to start eating until Mesmu did.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 25, 2011 17:18:43 GMT -5
When Kia had sat, Mesmu pushed the chair in for him. Then went to sit himself. Having not being seated until his mate had been. Now he glaces over at the raven. Seeing he is waiting for something the blond picks up his fork and then takes a bite. He smiles to Kia when he swallows, "Wonderful."
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Post by Kago on Jan 25, 2011 23:09:21 GMT -5
"Thank you," Ki spoke to the assistance with pushing his chair in. It seemed Mesu was full of manners, so polite and all. "I'm so glad you like it." He smiled brightly and started to eat what he had on his plate, occasionally sipping some juice. He wasn't a master chef, but he was a really good cook.
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Post by mesmu on Jan 26, 2011 6:30:21 GMT -5
And to that extent Mesmu enjoyed the meal, it wouldn't of mattered if it consisted of burnt toast and runny eggs. He knows that he could subtlety drop hints if that was the case, no need to ever disgrace anything out right, that's cruel.
But anyways, he finishes his food, savoring the eggs because of the protein in them and what he's really craving is made up of stand mass. And drinks his milk only when he's done with his food, truing to trick his stomach. It may work for a few hours.
Then he stands with his plate and cup, "Are you done? I can take care of those for you."
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