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p o p p e t ♥
a whisper in the wind
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Penpal
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09-02-2014, 02:14 AM
Brumac emerged from the kitchen with a huge tray of food. He was starving. He could always eat, of course. But with those two separate spells of rage, and the thought of sinking his teeth into Frewen and Kioku both, he was downright starving. Brumac loved food. All of the food served in the tavern was his own creation. And, he was often an ogre who tended to eat his feelings. Though he'd never admit to that. Tonight he might though, he did drink that tea after all.
He wasn't thinking of those things now though, as he set the tray on the bar. He looked up to see Yukiteru and grunted his greeting. "Hungry?" he boomed. The food was, luckily for Yukiteru if he was hungry, fairly normal. There wasn't any flesh mixed into any of it, to Brumac's dismay, and the ingredients were vegetables and animal meat, probably beef chunks. Brumac grabbed an extra plate and extra silverware, no matter the man's answer. Brumac never took no for answer when it came to food. No one came into his tavern and went to bed, or left hungry.
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Peri blinked owlishly down at herself, and then to Priscilla. "I like them," she shrugged. "S'pose your clothes aren't indecent enough," she added, giving the finger bunny ears at 'indecent'. Peri looked Priscilla up and down. "Your clothes don't flatter your figure enough," she said, thinking.
Suddenly Peri reached forward and poked at Priscilla's chest. Not the collar bone portion of it either. She nodded, seemingly impressed. "You should definitely show more of these. These are great," she added. Peri looked between where she'd poked, and the jewel around Priscilla's neck. "You know," she said thoughtfully. "I can't tell if any of you is real or not."
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