Anri, you said we'd RP.
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Thread Topic: Anri, you said we'd RP.
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She mumbled lightly and finally got up, trying to find something to eat when she went to reach for something with her bad arm. She winced in pain. "Ow..." grabbing her arm, making sure it wasn't bleeding again. -
He snored softly, and rolled onto his back.
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She frowned lightly, wondering where the idiot prince was... she was also trying to remember what happened. All she remembered was telling him her name and that was it. She grabbed the kettle to make some tea.
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His arms stretched across the bed. He didn't seem to notice the sunlight filtering in.
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She kept making the tea and was finally finished, walking over to where she thought his room was and knocked. "Wake up, I made some tea." If she had to, she would wake him up herself.
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He was roused slightly, but didn't bother to get up. He let out a groan that somewhat resembled a no, and stared at the ceiling droswily.
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She sighed and her eye twitched a bit. "Get up before I drag you out of your room. I worked really hard on the tea so I'd be happy if you appreciated it!" She growled lightly.
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He grunted and slowly sat up, not noticing that he was hardly clothed. He shuffled over to the door and opened it. "Morning," he murmured sleepily.
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She smiled a bit, but soon a blush seeing he was barely clothes. "J-just get dressed and come out to have your cup. Were leaving after that." She turned around quickly, angry at her self for having odd emotions she didn't understand.
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"Huh?" Clarence watched Tori walk away, then looked down at himself. He sighed and shut the door, going to get dressed.
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She made herself a cup and poured one for the prince, upset she didn't have any replacement clothes, but she had to deal with that for a while. She took a small sip and sighed, still trying to make the blush on her face go away.
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He eventually came out into the kitchen, doing his best to calm his messy bedhead. He yawned and grabbed his cup of tea. "Morning, again. Sorry that I wasn't very... covered last time."
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She mumbled under her breath and stared at her cup. "You know we are leaving here right?"she glanced up at him.
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"I'd rather not." He finished his cup and poured some more.
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She frowned and pulled out a knife quickly, making it fly over near him and stab the cup he was using. ""I don't care what you think. We are leaving."
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