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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 20:44:49 GMT -5
"Thought maybe you could..." He gave a half-shrug, slapping down a $20 bill for a $3 coffee. "Keep the change," he said, heading off.
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Post by theschweetgal on Oct 10, 2012 20:46:34 GMT -5
She blinked a few times before smiling a little.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 20:48:23 GMT -5
Meanwhile, A.M. had taken the two advil but had only drinken a bit of the hot chocolate overnight when the doctor checked on her. She was still awake.
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 10, 2012 20:53:57 GMT -5
Lily sat down in the armchair again, and smiled. "Feeling better, I hope?"
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 20:55:03 GMT -5
"A... a little."
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 10, 2012 20:59:43 GMT -5
"Well that's good..." She sighed. "I was going to make you something to eat, but then I realized: I don't know if you have any allergies, or eating habits. Do you?"
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 21:01:24 GMT -5
"No.... n-no all-er-gies."
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 10, 2012 21:05:43 GMT -5
"And you're not vegan, or vegetarian, or anything, are you?" she asked, leaning forwards in her seat.
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 21:06:58 GMT -5
"N-no. J-just don't like red meat, r-really.... chicken's okay."
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Post by theschweetgal on Oct 10, 2012 21:51:02 GMT -5
(...*awkward cough*)
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 21:53:51 GMT -5
(What?)
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Post by theschweetgal on Oct 10, 2012 21:57:40 GMT -5
(Nothing...)
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 10, 2012 22:55:43 GMT -5
(*growls under breath* Internet...)
"I'll see if we have some chicken, then." Lillian nodded to herself, pleased A.M. was asking for protien; it would help in more ways than just hunger. She got to her feet. "And, while I'm in here, is there anything you want for breakfast, tomorrow?"
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Post by MilkChocolateCandy on Oct 10, 2012 22:59:55 GMT -5
She shook her head 'no.'
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Post by msfcatlover on Oct 10, 2012 23:07:41 GMT -5
"Alright then, I'll go look for chicken." The woman made it all the way to the kitchen before wondering where exactly to look for the meat; there was sure to be some in the freezer, but she'd have to defrost it and the quick peek she'd gotten into the fridge earlier had shown more compartments than she knew what to do with...she sighed, opened the fridge, and began the search. I'll have to learn how sooner or later.
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