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 Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 7:42 pm
Passura does his chore with a grin. Rhea had kept most of the cooking utensils cleaned up as she worked, which left only the ones they had used to eat off of left to be cleaned. There were lots of dishes but as nothing was baked on, it was all fairly easy to clean up. He finishes up just as all three damp, towel wrapped quets pop back into the kitchen to say good night. He bids them all a fond good night and tells them he'll see them in the morning.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 7:43 pm
*Kero too, wishes his godchildren a good night, hugging them through the towels, as their mama comes to claim them and tuck them in*
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 7:51 pm
Passura give Kero a hug. "I know it is still early, mes'sirrah... but if you don't have plans for the evening, I think I'll go back to my room now. I'm really quite tired."
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 7:55 pm
*Kero carries him into his room and sets him down on his bed*
Sleep well, my son...may you dream lightly, and be free of troubles...*Begins piping an old song, sweetly lowering Pasa into slumber before he seeks his own respite*
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:09 pm
The boy snuggles down into his blankets with a tired sigh. "Good night, mes'sirrah...."
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:12 pm
*Kero smiles back*
Good night, Pasa...
*Goes to his own room, bedding down and curling up...happy that his son was happy...and he wakes up in the morning, going into his office to do some sorting*
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:15 pm
Pasa wakes up early and goes to his garden to pick apples. He gathers up a shirt full and carries them to the kitchen where he begins to make the apple tarts. He is just putting them into the oven when Rhea stumbles into the kitchen looking for a glass of milk.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:18 pm
*She finds it, and drinks it, then stumbles into her office for a few moments, before coming out wide awake*
Nothing like looking at the size of your paperwork to wake you up...
**Agh...a mountain of paperwork! Who needs coffee?**
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:21 pm
Passura grins at her and checks his tarts. They are not quite ready to come out so he asks Rhea what she would like for breakfast. "I tend to eat eggs or prridge." he tells her washing his hands.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:27 pm
*Rhea nods*
Eggs sound wonderful, actually...now, I have to do paperwork all morning, so can you watch my children for me? In the afternoon, I promise we can do some schooling...
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:36 pm
Passura pulls out the tarts and puts them on the counter to cool. Then he begins to make Rhea's eggs. "How would you like them? And is there something they need to be doing this morning. Any chores or lessons of their own."
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:40 pm
*Rhea shakes her head*
Just keep them out of huge mischief...it's okay if they cause a little trouble, just nothing big...and you have my express permission to do whatever you think necessary to keep general order. Their lessons are at the same time as yours...just less complicated...
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:43 pm
"Yes, ma'am.." says the boy sitting a plate of eggs and potatoes before her. He pours her another glass of milk and makes a bit of toast to go with her breakfast. "Will they be up soon?" he asks sitting down across from her, drinking the last of his tea.
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 8:49 pm
*Rhea shakes her head*
Not for another hour...but you need to be ready when they are...
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Posted: Fri Nov 20, 2009 9:02 pm
He nods then gets up to finish making his own breakfast and to start something for them. He puts the tarts into a covered dish and sets it out of reach, to ensure they'll still be there come dinner time, then he cleans up his mess.
** getting off, kiddo... I'm tired and I was up most of last night... ugh.. couldn't sleep so I was watching episodes of Aquarian...**
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