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And with a Crash-
Fading out is an echo of two voices...
"He's an angsty, emo, heartless sorcerer swordsman."
"He totally needs to get laid, then."
There's never a good closet around when you need one- at least, ever since someone came up with Rule #3. So what if Laini and Zelgadiss missed the stairs and whatever else door they were aiming for- They're at least out of the bar right now, and Laini is doing her best to get him out of his clothes.
(As for hers- Shapeshifter. That will only take a moment, unless he wants to help as well!)
They crash the door into the back room and onto a convenient couch. Zel winces a bit as the back of his head hits the armrest (because Laini is totally doing the pouncing) and, noticing their surroundings, says eloquently, "Um. Where are we?"
Laini blinks, maybe finally distracted. Somewhat. "Good question- though someone did leave a drink here."
Zelgadiss eyes said drink. It's blue. Very blue. "Yeah, but what sort is it?"
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"He's an angsty, emo, heartless sorcerer swordsman."
"He totally needs to get laid, then."
There's never a good closet around when you need one- at least, ever since someone came up with Rule #3. So what if Laini and Zelgadiss missed the stairs and whatever else door they were aiming for- They're at least out of the bar right now, and Laini is doing her best to get him out of his clothes.
(As for hers- Shapeshifter. That will only take a moment, unless he wants to help as well!)
They crash the door into the back room and onto a convenient couch. Zel winces a bit as the back of his head hits the armrest (because Laini is totally doing the pouncing) and, noticing their surroundings, says eloquently, "Um. Where are we?"
Laini blinks, maybe finally distracted. Somewhat. "Good question- though someone did leave a drink here."
Zelgadiss eyes said drink. It's blue. Very blue. "Yeah, but what sort is it?"
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Kyo's mun would like it to be known that this is awesome.
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Mentioning all of this is coincidence.
A really well timed coincidence.
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It looks like 0.0
He wants them.
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It's usually followed by a marriage proposal. She's honestly gotten a few from her cooking.
"Shall I put you down for an order? I've been thinking about making some more."
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It's not true, but it keeps girls away.
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But Aura does scrunch her face in a way that says 'Really?' before going, "Fair enough. I'm still experimenting with the recipe, wondering if maybe I should use a higher dose of catnip in it. The last one took two brownies to get me sufficiently giggly."
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Moar catnip?
"More can be good."
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She can think of times when it's not, but none of those times involve catnip brownies.
"I'm quite excited about this recipe, as it's something I've never encountered in any local bakery before, but there's no reason why it can't be sold. They are perfectly legal."
Oh yes, Aura's going to be taking advantage of that.
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But Aura's quite sure that Kyo doesn't want or need to hear about how catnip helps her not kill things when she's having lady problems.
"Only problem with making catnip anything is that my sister's cat Ashton tries to come up and get it. Every time I offer it to him, he runs away until I'm out of sight, digs it out, spreads it all over my kitchen floor, and just rolls in the stuff."
Ah, the mirth and merriment!
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She pokes at the pooch of her stomach.
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Not that he would know. "At least smart cats."
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"Oh dear, I guess I'm fitting the stereotype of the jolly fat person. Guess there are worse things to be, though."
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And his mun hugs you, falling into the same stereotype herself.
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"I can be sometimes," she honestly admits, "But that's why I cook. I'm far more relaxed when I cook. At least as long as I'm not working in a pizza joint. That last one I worked at sucked."
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"Everybody can be, if they want to."
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"Yeah. But then, people forget that you shouldn't mess around with the chefs. Granted, some places are complete asshats about customer service, but some people are just begging for it."
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And no, the narration's mother was not with anyone famous. Which is probably a good thing.
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"Well, no time like the present to get to work on those catnip brownies. Come on, I'll let you lick the bowl."
Hey, as long as the customer's here, she might as well offer.