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Post by Kait on Jun 16, 2006 0:42:29 GMT -5
*Drake looked at Wilde for a moment, astounded by his constant energy and ability to bounce back and forth between subjects and moods. He shook it off, quickly getting up off of the floor and pulling out his wallet. After handing the delivery guy some cash and thanking him, Drake closed the door and locked it, walking into the kitchen. He placed a hand on his hip, just shaking his head with a slight smile as he looked at Wilde.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 16, 2006 0:45:09 GMT -5
Wilde grabbed the rats food and walked to the door, opening it and setting the box on the ground.
The rat ran out and grabbed a little handle on the box, dragging it away down the hall, Wilde closing the door after it.
Then he went back to the kitchen.
"curry curry curry..." he searched for his curry/
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Post by Kait on Jun 16, 2006 0:50:31 GMT -5
((lol! Ze, you're absolutely bonkers...))
*Drake opened the fridge while Wilde was busy with the food, taking out another root beer and green tea and setting it down on the kitchen table.* "How about we eat at the table this time like civilized human beings?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 16, 2006 0:53:50 GMT -5
((I'm also running on 3 hours...))
"oh wow... didn't think of that... huh... yeah ok, the table." Wilde nodded.
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Post by Kait on Jun 16, 2006 0:57:51 GMT -5
*Drake just shook his head and took a seat, opening his green tea and taking a long drink, trying to take his mind off of things and just relax.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 16, 2006 1:01:22 GMT -5
Wilde got himself a bowl and put his rice in it and then poured the curry on it, getting a fork and eating the spicy food.
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Post by Kait on Jun 16, 2006 1:08:12 GMT -5
*Drake picked at his food a little but didn't eat much, having lost his appetite. Finally, he just gave up, repackaging his leftovers and getting up to put them in the fridge. He walked back over to Wilde and leaned down to give him a light kiss on the cheek.* "I'm going to go to bed for a little while... I'm tired and need to think about some things... Will you be ok by yourself for a while?"
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Post by Ze on Jun 16, 2006 1:10:12 GMT -5
"yeah sure." he looked up at Drake curiously, wondering what was wrong, but not asking, already having enough drama that day.
"you know where I'll be if ya need me." Wilde nodded.
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Post by Kait on Jun 16, 2006 1:15:27 GMT -5
"Of course..." *Drake gave him a slight smile and another quick kiss.* "You might want to think about getting some rest too..." *He gave Wilde's shoulder a squeeze before leaving the kitchen and heading for the bedroom.*
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Post by Ze on Jun 16, 2006 1:17:42 GMT -5
"see ya later Drake." Wilde watched him go then started to eat.
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Post by Kait on Jun 16, 2006 1:21:06 GMT -5
*Drake left his door cracked open a little before wearily crawling into bed, emotionally exhausted. He wasn't at all used to such a rollercoaster of feelings... He lay there for a long time, considering everything that had happened and everything that might happened, before drifting off into a restless sleep...*
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Post by Ze on Jun 16, 2006 1:25:15 GMT -5
Wilde ate most of his food, putting the little bit of leftovers into the box and then putting that in the fridge.
Then he went and layed down on the couch.
For a little while he layed awake wondering what Drake needed to think about, but his mind eventually went hazy and he fell asleep on the couch.
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Post by Jess on Jun 16, 2006 16:39:13 GMT -5
Ayane used the keys she snatched from Drake to enter the building, lugging a couple bags of food behind her. "Yo Coppa..." She says, tossing the guard a small package of doughnuts. "Knock ya fine self out..." She says with a smile as she hits up on the elevator.
She pressed the button for her floor and the large bulky chrome box made its ascent to the upper stories. When she got off she took out the original set of Keys, Drakes keys, and silently entered his house. She dropped two of the larger bags of food on the counter, mainly stuff that didn't need to be refridgerated, and stuffed the keys in Tyler's pocket. Using her powers she zipped out, locked the door and went to her 'house'.
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Post by Ze on Jun 16, 2006 16:41:19 GMT -5
Wilde woke up the next morning feeling really uncomfortable.
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Post by Kait on Jun 16, 2006 16:48:00 GMT -5
*When Drake woke up, he groggily walked out into the living room, running a hand through his hair. It took him a moment to notice the bags of food on the kitchen counter... He looked at them before glancing over at Wilde.* "You got groceries...?"
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