New RN's. How bout it? |
I desire to serve the Mistress and her ladies unconditionally |
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Oh gawd. How am I going to walk in those heels? |
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 3:05 pm
Exor Omega <<< Change in plans, loves... I've gotta drive to Romeo, probably take 20-30 minutes, but then I'll be back online heart Sorry I got caught up in stuffs gonk but I'll hurry back 3nodding >>> ((It's OK....I'll be around for about 4 more hours or so blaugh )) *she sips her beer and makes a face at dame* Fine then.....I'll just see how "interesting" he is over dinner. xp
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 3:18 pm
Speaking of dinner...I believe I'll go get that started now, and then come back upstairs after I get it in the oven. I'll see you in a few, damey.
*tosses her empty beer bottle, and grabs one to go, and heads back to her quarters. Once inside, she begins making Chicken Cacciatore. Once she has it in the oven, she makes a Caesar salad and puts it in the refrigerator to keep chilled. For dessert, she decides on something simple and layers angel food cake drizzled with Grand Marnier , mixed berries and whipped cream in a clear glass serving dish and also places it in the refrigerator.
After finding a bottle of Chianti, she then goes to change for dinner.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 3:38 pm
-damey sits back and twiddles her thumbs-
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 3:48 pm
*After checking on dinner, she turns the oven down lower so it doesn't burn. She then heads back up to the bar and is glad to see dame still there.*
So, do I look okay? *she goes and grabs another beer and has a seat next to dame.*
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:05 pm
-gives Katana a quick one-over and nods- Yes dear, you look lovely. ^_^
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:10 pm
*she laughs* Well at least I was productive making dinner! Other than that, I'm afraid I didn't accomplish too much today. Perhaps if you see Karrie later, you can persuade him to bring a dish or two tomorrow for us to sample? xd
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:35 pm
Exor walked back into MW, a package in hand. "Evenin, ladies. Sorry I'm late; I was delayed by making a purchase. This is for you, my dear." He handed the giftwrapped box to Katana.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:45 pm
Hey! scream Where's my present? stressed
(( wink ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:46 pm
*she turns and smiles at Exor* Now why on earth did you go and buy me something...you know you didn't have to....
*she opens the gift and finds a beautiful black dress in the package. She feels the silky material and looks up at Exor with a huge smile. She sets the box down and stands up to hug him* It's beautiful.....and it's black..my favorite color! wink
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:52 pm
He shrugged with a smile, "Aw, I know, love, but I thought you'd like it, and I know you'll look lovely in it. Afterall, what sort of guest would arrive to an engagement without a gift...?"
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:54 pm
*she laughs at his comment* Well, most men would bring a bottle of wine, but I see you go above and beyond what is expected!
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 4:58 pm
gonk stare Well, I'll let you two fiends get to supping. xp See ya'll later. -skulks out of the thread feeling ignored-
-spirits lift a little when she remembers she gets to go back to Karrie's- I'll bounce him awake! -she says once outside the bar. skips off in his general direction-
(( xp xd ))
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 5:00 pm
Bye dame! Thanks for the company!
*she turns back to Exor* Well, shall we go then? Dinner is just about ready.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 5:15 pm
He smiles, "But of course, love..." He followed her back to her quarters, carrying the box with the dress inside with him.
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Posted: Sat Feb 27, 2010 5:18 pm
*she smiles and lead the way back to her quarters. Once inside, the smell of the chicken cacciatore wafts throughout the room. She takes the box from him and sets it on a nearby table by the door.*
I just have to get the pasta going. I have a bottle of Chianti....would you like a glass? You can either have a seat here on the couch, or if you're brave, you can come to the kitchen with me.
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