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 Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 8:59 am
*Hopian points to Salunia, who still has a bit of blood on her muzzle*
Soon after my little princess here killed her first rabbit.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 9:10 am
Tam goes over to congratulate the cub and wipe her muzzle clean with his now damp handkerchief. "Very good work, princess. Rabbits are hard to catch. I know that from experience. Those little buggers can jump sideways when they want to. I bet you are very very proud. Did you eat it there or bring it home for dinner?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 9:14 am
*She looks a little expectantly at Kero, who bats an ear at her*
Pweaaaaaaaase, Unkwel Kewo.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 9:21 am
"Hmmm... tell ye what, one rabbit is just enough for a small cub. Kero why don't you fix it up for her and I'll haul up a haunch to roast for us. We'll make a feast of it. But no wine... I don't need the cottage fumigated again so soon... we all did a number onlit just the other night."
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 9:25 am
*Kero laughs*
It wasn't the wine that did that, sira...I talked to Hopian....apparently, it was the onions, in the particular way he cooked them...you know I can't eat too much garlic, right? Or I get really bad gas....well, guess what he mixed into the onions?
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 9:29 am
Tam shakes his head sadly. "Talk about one's food fighting back. "Okay, I'll go fetch more wine... and more bubbly... " he says with a wink to Salunia. "Want to continue our search for the most interesting things in the world? But if I do that, someone else needs to cook dinner."
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 9:52 am
*Kero sighs*
Oh, very well. If that is what it takes, so be it....begone, ye knaves...vacate yourself from the boundaries of my kitchen, lest ye find that thy head hath come into direct contact with one of my cooking utensils, more specifically the one I doth use for pan searing and frenching onions.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:19 pm
Tam waggles his brows and grins. "Don't ye want me hauling up that haunch first?" he teases with a wink.
Fortuny just yawns and curls up tighter. "Me... invade your kitchen before dinner... wouldn't hear of it. I"m taking a nap."
Hopian looks at Tam and sighs. "Can two of us go on that walk with ye?"
"Gots ta hewp meh fine dings...." laughs Salunia merrily.
"But of course there's room." says Tam nodding agreement. "But maybe I should up the ante a bit and make you two look for 15 interesting things, hmmm?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 2:39 pm
*Kero chuckles, and sends Tam down for the haunch*
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 5:41 pm
Tam climbs up from the cold room with the haunch over his shoulder, wrapped in brown paper. "Brrr... it's cold down there... and before ye tell me it is supposed to be... I mean really cold. There is frost on stuff. Better check on yer spells, dulcha. Or question Thyrion about it. I know they helpkeep it cold by drawing the heat out of the room... maybe someone got a little too eager."
He plops the meat down onto the table and smiles. "Need help putting it on the spit?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:18 pm
*Kero nods*
If I'm to talk to, and possibly scold, Thyrion's younger brothers, I can't afford to be too cold...
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:24 pm
Tam rolls his eyes and shakes his head. "Well, let's get this spitted. Fortunately it's not frozen solid, or we'd be eating with ice picks tonight... Then I'll go fetch some wine, but you will drink it watered down... is that understood?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 7:52 pm
*Kero nods, though his ears droop a bit, and goes off to chat it up with Thyrion*
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 8:44 pm
Tam shakes his head as he fetches his hat and plops it on his head, then flipping his cloak about his shoulders leads the father/daughter team on an interesting hunt, one for the mind instead of the stomach.
"Five copper pennies to the one who come up with the best interesting thing..." says Tam closing the door behind them.
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Posted: Fri Dec 11, 2009 8:49 pm
*Hopian smiles...and helps his daughter win...*
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