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originally posted in:The New Dojo
12/26/2016 6:54:22 PM
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[u][b]Well, we can go home... Everyone has fled Dojoville so sadly nothing's open for a Christmas Eve dinner.[/b][/u]
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"Yeah...home sounds good. Wanna go now?"
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[u][b]Sure.[/b][/u] *He scoops Quincy up in his arms, lifting him off the ground.* [u][b]I hope you don't mind me carrying you. I want to keep you as close as I can.[/b][/u]
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He giggles. "I don't mind at all."
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[u][b]Great![/b][/u] *He kisses Quincy again and then walks over to the door, using his tail to open it. He starts making his way to the apartments.*
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Quincy purrs, closing his eyes and nuzzling him the whole way.
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*Vorim nuzzles back, sighing happily. He opens the door to their apartment with his tail and carries him in.*
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"So should I cook or do you wanna cook together?" he asks, smiling happily.
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Edited by Skatch142: 12/27/2016 3:04:51 AM*Vorim sets him on the couch.* [u][b]How about we cook together.[/b][/u] *He says, kissing Quincy again.*
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"Sounds like a plan." he said, nuzzling him in return.
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[u][b]Good![/b][/u] *He moves to the kitchen, waiting for Quincy to follow.*
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Quincy happily skips to the kitchen as he starts taking cooking stuff out.
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*Vorim starts pulling out ingredients.* [u][b]Alright, what are we going to cook? Or do we just not have a plan and we're stuck with whatever abomination we end up with?[/b][/u] *He asks, smiling.*
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Quincy giggles. "Lets just start making stuff and see what happens."
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[u][b]Heehee, I was hoping you would agree to that.[/b][/u]
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He giggles again, taking out an uncooked chicken.
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*Vorim giggles as well, tossing some raw onions and peppers into a bowl, then dropping some potato chips in.*
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Q starts stuffing the chicken with stuffing, then starts slicing potatoes and setting stuff up to make hashbrowns.
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*He continues putting stuff in the bowl. Turkey bacon, salmon, lettuce, ketchup.*
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Quincy started rubbing butter all over the chicken.
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*Vorim put a couple of toaster waffles in the bowl, filled it halfway with water, and put it in the oven.*
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Quincy slathered the chicken in skittles and then put it in a crock pot, turning it on. "This should be interesting!"
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[u][b]Yes, it should![/b][/u] *He says, wrapping his arms around Quincy from behind.*
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Q murrs happily, his tail wagging.
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[u][b]So... What do you wanna do while the food cooks?[/b][/u]
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"I dunno. Cuddle maybe?"
