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 Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 9:26 am
*Kero nods*
Yes....but it takes salt-water to wash off...it's sticky enough that it needs the abrasiveness of salt...a swim in the ocean, or a bath in soapy water with a scrubber, and you'll be good as new...
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 9:33 am
"Ugn... clown paint... " she grumbles as she measures, sifts and stirs with the confidence of one who has many many cookies over her life time.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 9:35 am
*Kero shrugs*
If the big, fluffy shoe fits...
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 9:47 am
An enormous bright blue shoe appears behind him aiming for a target which has suddenly appeared on his backside.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 9:49 am
*Kero shrugs*
Do it, and I cross your path...
**Remember what color he is...**
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:01 am
The fox looks up from her task with surprise. "Do what, Kero... then she sees the shoe and begins to laugh heartily... "Ummm... sorry about that... " she says waving it away with her paw. Or at least she tries to wave it away. It does move a few feet but that is about all, still zeroed in on his rump. "Dang... we're not going to go through this again?" she grumbles in frustration.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:02 am
*Kero looks at her*
Go through what again?
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:18 am
"You have your spats with rejuvenation... or did. Me, I've got to regain control of my powers ever so often or they run rampant..." She shrugs an apology and goes back to baking. "As my main talent is for manifesting solid illusions, yer gonna have to live with it fer a bit, I"m afraid. Don't get me mad and yer hinnie is safe... I think..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:20 am
*Kero rolls his eyes*
Could be worse, I suppose....could have been that silly foam hand you conjured once...
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:34 am
Lyssan snorts through her nose. "Tell me that if it makes contact." She places the first batch of cookies into the oven abd turns to stare at the first one. Suddenly they all sprout hands and feet and begin to run in crazy circles about the counter top. "Sweet Mother of night..." she groans and dives to capture one just as it jumps down to the floor. It eludes her grasp, darts between Kerobian's feet and scampers out the doorway.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:38 am
*Kero looks at her*
Okay...and I thought my rejuvenations were bad....
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:48 am
There are about 3 dozen cookies scampering all over the kitchen. A few jump out the porthole to Lyssan's relief, but the rest are finding all sorts of nooks and crannies to hide in. She looks up from where she is sprawled on the floor, winces slightly as one jumps on her nose then uses it as a springboard. "This is nothing..." she whispers softly with an embarrassed grin. "I should warn ye... it could get worse... a whole lot worse.... at least you could control yerself..."
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:51 am
*Kero laughs, and nods*
Point taken.....
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 10:54 am
"Block the door..." she cries as two more try to make their escape. "Do we really want anyone eating those things!"
Suddenly a brink wall appears over the door way, effectively blocking the door, but also locking them in.
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Posted: Thu Sep 10, 2009 12:24 pm
*Kero laughs*
Way to go, Lyssa....now can you conjure a net to catch the cookies?
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