Soap for You!
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Thread Topic: Soap for You!
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Stiffens and looks up. A transparent figure appears before her, a 6'2 pale young man with black eyes and black hair. "Ahh... Alis." He smiled his voice soft. "Yes Klaus?" She asked through narrowed eyes. "Have you come closer to finding who did the killings?" He eyed her with a strange smile that didn't reach his eyes. "Yes. Sorta. I'll let the council know more as I find things out." His smile wavers for a moment then returned. "Of course my dear... Of course.." Said the halogramic Klaus.
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Ben set it down, and went back to work.
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He continued to strike the targets, moving much more fluidly.
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She sighed and relaxed and started cooking for him. She started to make spagettie with lots of spices and adde meatballs.
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After a half hour and a good sweat, Ben came back in. "Mind if I use the shower?"
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The food was done and she didn't look up. "Third hall down on the right." Grabs two plates even though she didn't eat and sets them on the table. She loaded one plate full of her spagettie and one with a little bit. "Hm." Smiles at her work. "I can be a wife." Rolls eyes at the thought.
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He went down and quickly showered, coming back five minutes later. "Smells good, thanks."
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She sat at the table playing with hers. "I love cooking." Shrugs "It's no problem." Tilts her head to one side as she thought about something.
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He sat across from her and dug in, looking up when she looked like she was thinking about something.
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She put a fork full in her mouth and chewed slowly though it really didn't do anything for her blood lust that always rose. Her brows furrowed slightly and she looked up and caught him watching her. "What?" She frowned.
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"You look like you're thinking hard," he said, after finishing a mouthful.
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Shrugs "I am. A vampire came to visit me and it threw me off." She didn't mention he was throwing her off as well.
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He raised an eyebrow, but didn't ask any questions. "This is really good," he coplimented her.
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Smiles slightly "Thanks." She watched him for a moment her eyes finding his then his pulse and she looked away quickly her fangs pushing at her gums and she held them in. What was it about this boy?
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"Better than Coach Jacks cooking," he decided, the best he'd had.
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