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Post by Evil Wheatley on Nov 29, 2011 15:18:48 GMT -5
*looks slightly embarrassed* "sorry if I directed you too much away from your stew..."
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Post by The Fuboo on Nov 29, 2011 15:26:30 GMT -5
"Bah, don't worry about it, It's not often you get guests, so I understand if you wanna spend more time around us."
back in the kitchen Angie was sitting on top of the counter while watching me double check it's contents.
"You lied to me woman, these potato's are still a little firm."
Angie: "Well, your life is a lie, how about that?"
"Dude, you just blew my mind."
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Nov 29, 2011 16:00:50 GMT -5
*slightly confused about the exchange, but keeps his peace*
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Post by The Fuboo on Nov 29, 2011 16:12:19 GMT -5
Angie seemed to always keep a firm eye on Vito, like she was waiting for him to pounce or something, I took notice of this and placed my hand in front of her face.
"Hey, ease off the guy, he's alright."
Angie: "You thought that Witch from yesterday was alright, she damn near ripped us to shreds."
"But She didn't give us a place to rest, now did she?"
She just crossed her arms and pouted, I turned to Vito and gave him a wave saying 'She's always like this, don't worry'.
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Nov 29, 2011 18:30:59 GMT -5
"a-alright..."
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Post by The Fuboo on Nov 29, 2011 18:44:41 GMT -5
After a while the stew was finally done, once again Angie and I had our normal random talk during dinner, once in a while we would look over at Vito to see how lost he was with out conversation.
One hour later.
Angie: "Well, that was better then them rat sandwiches you made yesterday."
"Anything is better then that."
Letting out a deep sigh Angie turns her attention to Vito
Angie: "So, Smoker, got any place for us to sleep?"
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Nov 29, 2011 18:46:42 GMT -5
*nods*
"do you want to sleep on the adjustable mattresses that can change shape? or temperpedics?
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Post by The Fuboo on Nov 29, 2011 18:51:35 GMT -5
Angie: "...Okay, I've never slept in either one before, so any one is fine with me."
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Nov 29, 2011 18:54:31 GMT -5
*vito smiles*
"well in one, you can lay on any shape of soft surface imaginable...while the temperpedic feels like sleeping on a cloud..."
*sighs happily*
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Post by The Fuboo on Nov 29, 2011 18:59:11 GMT -5
Angie: "I'll take that one...I just need to block the image of you sleeping in it."
"........ooookay, I'll take the other one...but where are you gonna sleep?"
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Nov 29, 2011 19:14:18 GMT -5
"well, I have about 5 of each mattress....you don't think I'd have you using mine, did you? it would be unsanitary in my opinion."
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Post by The Fuboo on Nov 29, 2011 19:16:40 GMT -5
I could tell Angie got offended a bit, getting up I loudly cleared my throat to get their attention.
"Well, after today I think it's time for us to retreat to bed, yes?"
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Nov 29, 2011 19:22:21 GMT -5
*nods*
"heres the keys to each of your rooms"
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Post by The Fuboo on Nov 29, 2011 19:29:37 GMT -5
Angie didn't say anything as she grabbed hers and headed off to bed, I on the other hand took the empty bowls and headed into the kitchens to wash some dishes.
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Post by Evil Wheatley on Nov 29, 2011 19:30:39 GMT -5
*vito carries some plates into the kitchen*
"that meal was amazing."
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