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 Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:18 pm
*Kero shakes his head, dropping the mask*
I think they ran off that time you impersonated one....jumped out of the closet to scare me!
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:22 pm
"Well... it worked didn't it. No more hiccups." retorts Tam with a wicked grin. "I said I'd get rid of them for ye."
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:24 pm
*Kero growls*
You also put me on the ceiling for two hours...and gave me nightmares for a week!
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:33 pm
Tam laughs softly deep in his chest. "Turn about is fair play, dulcha... for all those times ye got me. Truth is... I think yer still winning in the chalk up category.."
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:37 pm
*Kero shudders*
Still, you've had me good sometimes...like when you locked me out one winter's afternoon...
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:46 pm
"Ye were supposed to be wearing yer charm." says Tam testily, shaking his head. "How was I to know ye had forgotten to put it on?"
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 7:51 pm
*Kero laughs*
Right...you had taken it earlier that day, to repair a small nick in it!
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:04 pm
"But I gave it back to you... didn't I?" asks Tam scratching his head. Then he yawns and sighs. "Bed time, I fear. I'm beat. And now that I'm warmed through and through...." he chuckles heartily. "Ye won't have to worry about me getting ye cold."
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:06 pm
*Kero nods, moves over to the fire, and twines it around him, warming and drying his damp fur...her may look a little poofy when it's done, but he's a warm, dry kitty...*
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:23 pm
Tam wrinkles his nose as the smell of wet damp fur being forced dried, but he understands the need. Standing up he gathers up their mugs and returns them to the kitchen.
Hopian and Fortuny have already turned in, taking their drinks with them upstairs, so he decides he'll get those cups in the morning. As he walks back to the bedroom, he can hear their voices, soft and low, rumbling and whistling in their odd desert tongue and smiles. D. miner was a beautiful language, but hard to accomplish if one had no musical ability. Even with his background, it had taken him years to learn how to understand it and years yet again to speak it.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:24 pm
*Kero climbs in with him, smelling of smoke and warm cat*
Night, Sira....
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:37 pm
Tam rolls up against him and soaks in the warmth. "Good night, Taro... peace be upon yer dreams." he whispers with a contented sigh.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:47 pm
*Kero wiggles close to him, snuggling into Tam's chest with a sigh....then, horror of horrors....he breaks some serious wind...Hopian is looking at Fortuny and going "Did you do that?"**
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:50 pm
Tam is out of the bed in a flash and throwing open the window. "That is that.. no more onions fer ye... man, that was horrendous..." he groans leaning out to get some air.
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Posted: Mon Dec 07, 2009 8:53 pm
*Kero is right next to him*
I hope this isn't some by-product of Desert Miner biology, sira...or Fortuny and Salunia are going to be in a world of hurt tonight...
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