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Post by KAKERU MIYAMOTO on Jan 19, 2010 1:36:14 GMT -5
Kakeru turned his attention back to Exu quickly, responding in a nicer tone than he normally would to the usually less-than-pleasant neighbor of his. "Nothin' much, Exu. What about with you? Anything interesting?" He was in a pleasant mood, assisted by the joyous time of year. He reached in his pocket, pulling out an ornate steel butane cigarrette lighter, handing it to Exu. "Merry Christmas pal. I made sure not to make it with silver, 'cause o' yer allergy an' all. It's stainless steel." He smiled, and bowed his head a little to Exu.
Meanwhile, Sven was in awe. He tries to have a friendly conversation, and a random ass parrot lands on the other's head. Then, in distress, Gregory thew a pastry at it. and missed. Sven was speechless.
Spinelli's mouth gaped, and Rock was chuckling. "BAWK! Poor Greggy, poor Greggy, owned by a bird! BAWK!! Rock flew onto Greg's shoulder, and took a big birdy dump on it. Spinelli immediately fell to his knees, begging Greg for forgiveness. 'Ohmygod, I am sooooo sorry for Rock. By the Nine, I pray it doesn't happen again. And if it does, I may have to lock him up for a while."
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