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Posted: Wed Nov 25, 2009 12:09 pm
Passura quickly mixes the rice and vinegar/sugar, fluffing it as he works to keep the grains seperate. Then when it has reached the right consistency he shows the youngsters how to make the small rice patties for the nigiri. Once everything is made. He guides them through the clean up.
"You want to wash up from this right away, or you will have a sticky sugary mess." he laughs as they finally get everything on the table. He quickly whips up a bit of miso soup to go with it and make a large pot of green tea.
"There..." he says just as a strange whistling alarm goes off. He looks at the clock and smiles. Kero had used such an alarm with Keveka to time his lessons, so he knew it wasn't anything to worry about. "All done... and you all helped. You should feel very proud. Those maki rolls look very very good, everyone. Far better than mine did when I first learned how." Of course he doesn't say it is far harder to do with fingers. He thinks they did alright no matter how they had to do it.
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 1:43 pm
*Kero smiles*
It wooks weawwy good...when we eat it?
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Posted: Thu Nov 26, 2009 1:52 pm
"As soon as our parents come grumbling in... Help me set the table. It should be soon." says Passura, smiling to himself. Parents... he had never really used that term before but if Kero was telling the truth about adopting him. He did have at least one parent now and that made him feel really good inside.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 3:28 pm
*The three quets laugh, and help him to set the table...soon afterwards, Rhea comes in, dragging a certain Voidmage, whose nose is still stuffed into his soul reports*
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 4:46 pm
Passura laughingly waves a bowls of miso soup under his nose and tells him he can't eat unless he puts the work down. "Hats, work, books and miscellaneous distractions are not allowed at the table, mes'sirrah."
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 5:17 pm
*Kero starts at the smell (Just had Miso soup the other day...you weren't kidding) and sets down his reports*
Not work, just reviewing the reports...lots of fun....seeing as how we've had a major percentage of souls finding their way to Paradise...and few complaints on those days when I've been away...so things are looking good at last.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 8:38 pm
Passura nods and urges him into a chair, taking his work and placing it on a nearby sideboard.
"Here. It is going nowhere... and you'll think better after a bit of rest. Eat." he says putting some nigiri sushi on a plate for him.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 8:41 pm
*Kero absently thanks him...then starts when he puts the nigiri in his mouth*
Nigiri Sushi!!! Who made this?!
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 8:42 pm
Passura winks at the youngsters and tells them to tell Kero who made lunch.
"Take credit where credit is due, I always say..." he laughs merrily.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 8:46 pm
*Kero rolls his eyes*
You, a ten-year-old, are telling someone my age that....
*He is interrupted by his Godkids*
We hewped...but Pasa made wunch fowe aww uv us!
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 8:49 pm
"Actually, they helped quite a bit. I just worked with the rice, but even there they helped by fanning it for me. They even made the rolls...." Just don'ot look at them too closely... he adds in a merry soft send.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 8:52 pm
*Kero smiles, complimenting his godchildren...and his son...and gently eating the things...and the soup, which he dearly enjoys...finally, he pushes away from the table...and reaches into the Void, pulling out a heavy black cloak, and an odd crown...one that looks alive, until he puts it on his head...he dons black gloves, and takes down a staff, with a ball of twisting Aethr on the end...now he looks every inch a king...and he strides down the forbidden hallway, with Rhea staying behind*
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 8:56 pm
Passura watches him get ready with his head cocked to one side, a troubled smile on his lips. He waits until he leaves and turns to Rhea.
"He looks the part, but he's not very happy in it, is he?" he says helping the kids clean off the table.
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 9:00 pm
*The other three laugh...and Rhea glares at them*
Would you be happy if you had to sit on a cold hard chair for a hundred years and listen to everyone in this Void complain about their lives, how he's doing his job, and how they could do it better than he does?
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Posted: Fri Nov 27, 2009 9:03 pm
Passura shakes his head vigorously. "One hundred years! I'll be dead before he comes back and I didn't give him a hug!"
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