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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/6/2016 12:22:05 AM
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[u][b]Alright, but we're still getting pizza. I don't want to let you down. And I know a good place is around here somewhere, but I don't come here often.[/b][/u]
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"TP is short for teleport. I got them from a friend a while back."
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[u][b]Oh. Well then let's use that.[/b][/u]
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"M'kay." he says as he puts his hand on Vorim's shoulder. Once he does so they're immediately in Vorim's apartment. "Poof! Now we're here!"
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[u][b]Whoa![/b][/u] *He looks around.* [u][b]Huh... It's just like Sphirinian teleportation... Except I'm not temporarily blinded...[/b][/u]
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"Yup! But i only have like 30 of these left."
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[u][b]Hmm, maybe you should just save the rest for emergencies then.[/b][/u]
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"Well, i can always go back to where i get them from, but itll take a while."
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[u][b]Well, lets just save them for now.[/b][/u]
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"Yeah, that's logical. I'll spring for getting some more later."
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[u][b]Alright. Now, we should probably get to cleaning ourselves up.[/b][/u]
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He chuckles. "Yeah, my fur hasn't been this messy since i decided to hunt my own dinner down once. Emu's are harder to catch than you'd think.."
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*He bursts out laughing.* [u][b]Y-You tried catching an emu?[/b][/u]
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He smiles smugly. "Well yeah. It was delicious."
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[u][b]Heh, I bet it was for someone of your height to be attempting that...[/b][/u] *He giggles teasingly, patting Quincy on the head, before leading him to the kitchen and starting to get some paper towels wet.*
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He giggles, walking into the kitchen. "So, paper towels then?"
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[u][b]Oh, paper towels and water isn't enough...[/b][/u] *He slices a potato in half.*
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"What's the potato for?" he asks, tilting his head.
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[u][b]Potatos can help clean stains off skin, and fur is just dead modified skin cells.[/b][/u] *He starts wiping the sliced potatoes on the wet paper towels.*
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He nods. "Cool. I didn't know that."
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Edited by Skatch142: 12/8/2016 2:18:18 AM[u][b]Just some creepy guy on the street sidled up an told me that before running off... But it works.[/b][/u] *He says, wiping the grease off his hands with the paper towel. When he finishes he gingerly takes Quincy's and starts wiping it off as well.*
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He giggles as his dainty little paw-hands are wiped. "Why thank you."
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[u][b]You're welcome my little Quincy Poo. Now hold still.[/b][/u] *He says as he moves onto wiping off Quincy's face.*
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He holds still, holding it a load of snickering.
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[u][b]What is it, Quincy?[/b][/u] *He asks when he finishes wiping off Quincy's face.*
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He giggles sporadically for a few seconds. "Sorry, heh heh, just reminded me of something."
