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		<h2 id="linktree">Non-Adult Sandbox =&gt; Non-Adult Roleplays =&gt; Topic started by: Spa O o fey on October 15, 2008, 12:21:42 pm</h2>
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				Title: <strong>{~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 12:21:42 pm</strong>
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				<div><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size">~W.E.L.C.O.M.E~</span></div><div align="center">(http://i15.photobucket.com/albums/a372/Meowmeowmeowmeow/sweet.jpg)</div><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size"><strong>Note:</strong> This is an environment meant to be played in "Real time." Meaning, you play when you desire. Your character should exit the area when you find it necessary to leave. You'll construct both an entrance post and an exit post. There is no obligation; your pace is your own. When playing in real time, please make an effort to be prompt in your responses as the environment is based on character interaction. A detailed novel is not needed in every response, however, one to five paragraphs would be preferred depending on preference and pace of the current situation. We have provided an area for OOC socializing and an Index to keep track of characters. You are allowed as many characters as you wish as long as a description is provided in the Index board. Once this is done you are free to do as you will. The environment is intended to be quirky and fun. Remember to be attentive to all characters around you and react to your environment. Be mindful of interactions around you as well.&nbsp; Below you will find a description of the shop. Enjoy your time!</span><br><br><div align="center">Character Index (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22511.0)<br>Out of Character (http://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=22510.0)</div>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 12:25:05 pm</strong>
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				<div><span style="font-size: 20pt;" class="bbc_size">~D.E.S.C.R.I.P.T.I.O.N~</span></div><br><br><br><br><span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Down streets of red cobble stone, past pots of flowers, iron benches and onto the main street sits rows of brick buildings old and new. Window to window, stoop to stoop lay store after store. A heaven for full wallets. As the street progresses ever onward a flash of yellow brick catches the wandering eye. Set back into the red walls and below the normal evaluation of the cobble stone is an old bakery.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;An iron gate lines its fresh gardens, three steps leading downward towards the bakery's door. Clean pane glass windows are lined with fliers, as flowers decorate the edges. Often times in good weather a small white kitten sits next to the door, as if to greet any who enter. The building has been around for nearly one hundred years, which is evident in the warn look of the bright bricks, flaking white paint on the windows and the ivy that's covering its left side.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Despite its warn look the fresh flowers and quaint setting give the building a warm welcoming feel. The bells hanging over the door ring cheerfully announcing any who pass the threshold. Pushing at the light door and brass handle is simple for no lock is existing. Once inside the interior is brightened with the rays of light streaming through the unadorned panes. The floors are tiled classically, black and white. Simple wooden chairs and black table tops line the area, cushions attached carefully to the oaken seats. <br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Small candles sit upon the tables, surrounded by a sheer white container to keep the flames from leaping out. The smell of sweets caresses the senses as the warm air from the kitchen dances with the cooler air entering from the usually ajar front door. The smell of sugar, bread and coffee linger throughout the building, however the scent of vanilla and chocolate is most dominating.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Straight ahead of the door is a long bar, with curving glass encasing the most delectable treats. Behind the counter and to the left sits oaken shelves of cups, and mugs. Cabinets of creams and chocolates line the upper walls while below the shelves sits a counter top arranged with coffee appliances. To the right are lines of jars filled with the tart, sour, sweet, and mint candies. Lollipops and candy beads hang from a candy rack on the counter for all the world to see.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The walls of the small building are painted a rich red bordered white, as black framed pictures lay somewhat crooked upon its surface. Resting along the large pain glass window is a large white couch, a small coffee table arranged neatly in front of it.<br><br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;The kitchen is fresh. The walls are adorned with a bright sea foam green while copper ovens line the wall. Sinks and counter are lined in the same copper. The ceiling holds a large rack of pans and utensils hangings from brass hooks. No costumers of course, are allowed into the kitchen, let alone behind the counter. <br><br><em>The quaint building is called <strong>Corner Sweets</strong>. A bakery, Candy store and cafe serving in simplicity and originality.</em></span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 08:12:06 pm</strong>
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				Eyes of dark green were fixed up the wall, observing it, examining it with an intensity that would probably startle most, after all it was only a wall. But not to her. A paint brush was held in one hand, between two elegant fingers that could easily play the piano as well. Dark ebony lashes swept downward in a blink as the pale hand holding the brush dipped down to gather more pigment into the bristles. Open again, direct was the girl's gaze, iris' the color of poison and vivid set against her pale skin and the cascade of long raven black hair hair that framed her face and shoulders. A smile curved on those lips, she hummed some odd, old ditty as her brush stroked over the blank spot in the wall, with all the infinite tenderness of a lover.<br><br>Vivian Verch found this a perfect way to pass her time, her paints set out and a water cup near by, the smell of baking filling her senses. She was glad she used acrylic rather then oil, the scent of the paint was softer then the sweetness of the vanilla and chocolate that lingered out into the air of the shop. She inhaled, happily, her eyes slightly closing before she found her mouth opening in a laugh, as she spotted one of the small fairies she had painted into the mural mimicking the same action.&nbsp; Vi compressed her lips, the corners quirking even as she leaned down to meet the diminutive figure's gaze, wrinkling her nose at the sassy posture it took. <br><br>"Now none of that, don't draw too much attention to yourself..." She murmured, the husky sweetness of her voice caused the tiny female to nod and giggle, a hand coming up to cover her mouth, even though no sound emerged from the laughter, her little creations couldn't talk or make noise, but they were very animated as they wished to be.&nbsp; The dainty figure turned her back to Vi, stretching out her wings, one of which still needed another stroke of the vivid azure that laden her paint brush. Her hand stretched out, and a flick of her wrist add that key color, another brush was picked up with a touch of water in it to smooth the colors and soften the over all look. Her mural was like a dream come alive.<br><br>The clock struck then, chiming the hour, almost opening time. The female heaved a sigh and slipped off the counter, she was the first one here as was often the case, picking up her brushes and closing the box that held them all, her pallet in the other hand as she pushed the paint box back against the wall against a dry section. Time to clean up and make herself half way decent for work. She entered the kitchen, surprised to find Ariella already there, she nodded to her, heading to the one sink that the pastry chef had approved for her to use for her paints separate from the food sinks. <br><br>Brushes rinsed and left in their cup in the window she stripped off her smock, revealing the pretty uniform for her work, a green dress that hit mid thigh, the skirts held up and fluffed out more by the petticoats beneath it, Vi grabbed the white apron she had stashed in her bag from her bag in the employee's area and tied it neatly around her waist, smiling over at the pastry chef, it was hard to not like the girl, and she had followed Ari here for work.<br><br>"Good morning."<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 08:30:33 pm</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Eva burst through the front door. Golden curls framed her face like a halo, haphazardly piled upon her scalp with pins. Her cheeks were slightly flushed, matching the crimson of her long coat. Turning the sign to Open upon the front door she cursed at the cheerful bells that rang above her. Blue eyes darting around she as struggled with her jacket, which always remained unbuttoned due to her pregnancy.<br><br>Tossing her jacket onto a near by table she struggled as she adjusted the door stop, attempting to prop open the door. She wore a beautiful pink silken shirt. With an empire waist it hugged her breasts before hanging freely around her; a sad attempt to hide her swollen belly. Black slacks fitted her still slender legs but her feet were adorned with pink slippers. Placing a hand on her lower back she wiggled her feet.&nbsp; After numerous battles this morning she had reserved the right, as a heavily pregnant and frustrated woman, to wear slippers to work. Besides, she couldn't bend to put her socks on.<br><br>Finally jarring the door into place she shuffled into the building, snatching her coat as she began turning on the fans and lights. Looking around thoughtfully she noticed the main room to be empty. Knowing her sister was probably in the kitchen as was any employee at the beginning of the day, Evalynn tiptoed to the counter. It had been seven months since she had indulged in a cup of coffee as the caffeine was not good for the child. Hitting the button she looked around suspiciously, nervous at any sound. Would they discover her?</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 08:38:16 pm</strong>
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				She loved early mornings by herself, she woke up earlier then usual today. She was happy in her room that was apart from the bakery, up above the car port, the sun filled it, warming her as she lay sprawled in her bed. A yawn stretched Ariella's mouth as she pushed herself up out of the bed, slipping from the warmth of the nest of blankets to pad across the room toward her dresser, stretching her arms as she shook her head and sent the tumble of golden curls around her shoulders as she blinked drowsily at her own reflection. Mornings she loved. The sun drenched through her window, lighting up her palely golden form until she sighed in utter contentment and whirled, dancing by herself over to her closet to bring out a pale blue dress made of soft linen. <br><br>Ari caught up her hair and slipped on the dress, it hit about her knees and was simple in cut, a baby doll neckline, with soft puff sleeves, something that was cute yet perfect for a day spent in the bakery. The shorter strands of her hair were already escaping, framing her delicate cheek bones as she bent, her hands seeking out her ballet flats which she slipped onto her tiny feet easily and then she was out the door of her mini apartment area, descending the stairs to the yard to cross into the bakery. <br><br>She could hear the sound of someone in the other room, most likely Vivian, she was always hear early, Ari shrugged it off and went to the rack that held up aprons for all the staff, she slipped hers on, the white apron was clean, freshly laundered, from last night by her own hands. All of them were fresh thanks to her work last night. She smoothed it down humming softly as she poured hot water into a mug, hot chocolate for her though rather then coffee. Ari sipped at it, stirring it with a flick of her fingers to use a bit of earth magic to do so while she moved around the kitchen, starting up the ovens and pulling out the dough she had made up last night for the early morning things. Half an hour and they were in the oven. Then she started to pull out the flour, sugar and other things, deciding cinnamon buns would be the first thing she made today. <br><br>Vi came into the kitchen then, and Ari lifted her head from her work, her cheeks slightly flushed and flour on the tip of her nose as she waved. "Good morning, hot chocolate?" She offered, setting aside her work, dusting her hands off on her apron before picking up her own cup, cutting off the stirring. <br><br>Then she sighed, shaking her head as she sensed her sister come in and knew she was going toward the coffee. She fetched the other cup she had kept waiting and went into the main room, on eye brow arched as she tsked.<br><br>"Eva, no, hot chocolate is okay, coffee is not. And I would rather not deal with your cranky husband later."
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 09:00:02 pm</strong>
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				Working his way up the stairs from the basement with a heavy crate in his arms, Gregori realized that he had forgotten to open the door. Sighing, he walked all the way back down the stairs, set the wooden crate down, walked back up, opened the door, and retrieved the crate. He shook his head. It was early morning, yet he had worked up a sweat already. <br><br>Wiping the perspiration from his brow with the sleeve of his black collared shirt, Gregori walked into the main room and stopped. The scent of baking bread filled his nostrils and caused moisture to pool in his mouth, as it always did. Though the work was damned hard at times, there were certain advantages to working in a bakery--- fresh pastries and bread were chief among those advantages. Then again, it also distracted him from his duties; for instance, he was so distracted by the smell that he had entirely forgotten about the crate he hauled up from the basement. Going back and dragging it into the main room, he noticed that his wife and that damned sister of hers were up already. <br><br>Gregori had walked in just in time to hear Ari refer to him as a "cranky husband".<br><br>Walking over to the sisters, he put his arms around his wife's massive belly from behind her, raised an eyebrow at Ari, and asked "and just vat vould I being cranky about, hmm?"<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 09:08:00 pm</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">At first Eva glared at her sister, blue eyes narrowing as a pout began plumping her pink lips even more. Peering at her sister through her eyelashes she let them flutter. Taking a few minutes to give her sister a pleading look she gave up. With a huff Eva took the hot chocolate. Glaring at the coffee machine she muttered. "I need Coffee!' She confessed, suddenly looking tired. 'The child won't mind..." she mused, trying to convince her sister as much as herself. Evalynn grumbled again, the addiction to caffeine, or more so, the withdrawl from it was making her even more edgy.<br><br>Sipping the hot chocolate she continued to eye Ari with misplaced venom. Wiggling her toes she let the warmth of the hotchocolate sooth her before a familiar touch smoothed over her stomach. "You'll be cranky to know we need a new coffee machine. It's much too loud and takes too long to brew..." Wandering briefly if that had given her attempted crime away, Eva added, "for the customers on the go..."</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 09:14:09 pm</strong>
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				Ari laughed softly, taking a step forward toward the couple, offering up the cup of steaming chocolate, happy when she took it, Eva needed to take better care of herself. "Well if your wife drinks coffee whilst pregnant, I don't think that is too great of an idea, do you Gregori?" She set her own cup down directly in front of the coffee pot, reaching over to click off the coffee pot. "I know you feel like you need it, but it wouldn't be healthy for the baby."<br><br>At her twins grumblings about the coffee maker she arched an eye brow at her, shaking her head at her sister. "You know that is not what tipped me off to you being here. You know I have eyes in the back of the head" She teased Eva with that, the joke they had had going when they were younger, and she was going to look out for her sister in a much better manner then she had back all those years ago. She wouldn't lose Eva again, she couldn't bare to. Ariella smiled softly and then left the two, going back to the kitchen to leave them alone for a moment.
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				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 09:18:56 pm</strong>
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				Grergori removed his arms from her waist, put his hands on her shoulders to turn her around, and looked into her eyes. "Attempting to raid the coffee pot again, my love?"<br><br>He glared at her for a moment, then went over to a notepad by the cash register and wrote in a careful, small script: "Fix coffee machine", as he said out loud "Ve don't need to purchase a new one. Every time something doesn't work around here, you simply buy zomething new!"<br><br>His accent became more prominent as he ranted on: " Ist no vonder zat ve are constantly raising the monthly expenditures in ze budget. Your business administration must not have taught you how to be conservative in zeez matters."<br><br>Realizing that he may be coming across a little harshly, he gently presses his lips against those of the woman he loved, tried to smile, and said "I'm sorry my dear. It simply irks me that you are married to a scientist who loves to fix things and figure out zeez sort of problems, yet you waste money by trashing our old equipment instead of letting me repair it."
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 09:34:24 pm</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Eva's mouth parted in shock at her sister's response. Half tempted to throw her mug at her she glared at Ari's retreating form.. Ari must have known she was trying to avoid the admittance of her attempted crime, yet still took it upon herself to converse about it openly in front of Gregori. "What I need is a sister that doesn't tattle!" she scoffed in response to Ari's gentle discipline. A streak of immaturity went through Eva, mostly do to her bad mood. "If you have eyes in the back of your head then you can see this!" She called after her sister before sticking out her tongue childishly.<br><br>Turning towards Gregori, Eva frowned, "I just wanted to smell it..." she lied, knowing she would have drank the whole pot. Eva watched her husband shuffle about utterly vexed as his accent grew thicker. A smiled touched her lips before he kissed her. "I don't waste money..." She eyed him from under her lashes, "Remember the ice maker you tried to fix?" She poked his chest accusingly before soothing her hand over his chest.&nbsp; "I was simply thinking of safety..." Eva grinned up at her husband, craning her neck to gaze at him.&nbsp; "I do know a problem you can fix though..." Her expression became serious as she stared steadily at him, "Fix this pregnancy!" she began to whine, "I can't see my feet! I can't bend over!" she began to prattle off the many aches of her body, many challenges of caring his child. But, suddenly a thought occurred to her. "What's in the crate?" </span> 
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				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 09:45:18 pm</strong>
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				Gregori groaned at having to hear more about the pregnancy. He wanted the kid, and he wanted her to be the mother, but good lord was she ever whiny about it! Then again, she had a right to be; she was pregnant, after all.<br><br>Luckily, the clouds had opened, fate had spun her threads in a favorable pattern, and the sun's rays shone on the coffee maker: his excuse for retreating from her complaints, back into the basement. Obviously he would be there in a moment's notice if she truly needed him, but...well, the coffee machine <em>did</em> need fixing, after all, and she wasn't in dire straits at the moment.<br><br>Kissing her once again, he heaved the heavy coffee machine off of the counter.<br><br>"I'll- *grunt*-- explain about the crate later, darling. For now, I'm going to go fix zis infernal machine. Could you please grab ze door for me?"
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				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 09:50:32 pm</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">Feeling a bit ignored Eva huffed. Her attention turning from the box to her husband she opened the door for him as he hefted the large coffee machine. "Fine, why don't you live down there!" she exclaimed as she only opened the door wide enough for him to get his foot in; scornful woman.<br><br>She paced back to the crate, looking at it with curiosity. Noticing it was in the middle of the floor she was left with an interesting dilemma. First, how to open it. Secondly, how to move it from the middle of her store's floor... "Men!" she breathed in exasperation.</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 11:02:18 pm</strong>
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				Allegro Evans pulled up to the bakery on her bike, silver bells from her messy buns chiming with every single one of her moves as she made her way down the steps, one backpack slung over her shoulders. It had taken her less than fifteen minutes from the time she rolled out of the bed to her appearance before the shop. There were some advantages to her chipmunk-like speed at doing things.<br><br>Today, she dressed simply in crimson tank top with a racer back that left the world to see the pair of angel wings peaking out. The red skirt with the petticoat rustles softly as she moved, the stripped black and white knee length socks and black Mary Jane finished the look. She tugged on her fingerless gloves, revealing the multicolor nails polish beneath it as she opened the door. Head bobbing to the songs from her MP3, she burst into the small shop, the jingle of the small bells in her hair chiming in unison with that of the one hanging above the door. <br><br>"Good morning, lovelies!" She fair chirped, completely oblivious to whatever conversation that was going on the room. The scent of powdered sugar and chocolate that seemed to follow her everywhere permeated the room. "Do I smell coffee?" She leaned against the counter, cocking her head at the scene before her. 
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				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 11:09:47 pm</strong>
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				<span style="font-size: 8pt;" class="bbc_size">At the appearance of an employee Eva looked up from the crate. "No..." she almost growled in frustration, "The coffee machine is broken." She cursed a bit.&nbsp; Looking back at the box she placed a hand on her stomach thoughtfully, "Do we have a crow bar?" she asked, tilting her head with curiosity. Peering at Allegro, Evalynn smiled, "If we don't, we'll have to just break the box open..." But, how? Suddenly her face fell, sadness etching into her features as a mood swing took over her heart. "I COULD SIT ON IT!" she practically cried, "I am, after all, a fat heifer!" She choked on the last words, indicating to her stomach.. "I need some coffee.."</span>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 15, 2008, 11:11:47 pm</strong>
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				Vivian had left the kitchen as the sister's moved back in there, leaving them to their own devices for the time being, strolling out into the main area for the moment, sipping at the hot chocolate Ari had made. She didn't like the taste of coffee overly much and it seemed just out right cruel to drink in front of Eva theses days. However when her rather odd little friend and fellow employee Allegro entered she found herself smiling at the girls twist on their outfit with the racer top. Granted she was wearing thigh highs just like the other female, her's however had green bows at the top of them.<br><br>"mmm, yes you do. But I wouldn't say that word around the boss for the moment, a bit cranky this morning apparently. What held you up silly?" She inquired, lounging against the counter behind the bank, laughing softly as her eyes drifted back to the fairy girl she had been working on earlier, one she had based off Allegro actually. "Looks like my interpretation for you is welcoming you as well little one." She commented softly, as the fairy was in fact waving and jumping up and down excitedly.
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				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 16, 2008, 12:19:08 am</strong>
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				"A talking dog woke me up from my dreams and it took me exactly ten minutes to figure out if I was dreaming or not." Ally answered without even batting an eyelash at her boss's bemoaning of her weight. She turned to the pregnant woman. "Don't worry, boss, it looks good on you? And what did we say about you drinking coffee?" She was fond of the slighter older woman, and was already beginning to form a strong bond with the unborn child. Having been an only child, she had never had a chance to see the development of the entire pregnancy and had endured the other woman's mood swings with more interest than anything else. "Tell you what, I'll see if I can come up with some coffee toffee today."<br><br>She turned to the fairy in the picture and imitated the girl for a few minutes, before the fairy stopped for a minute, puzzled. Ally giggled and blew a kiss at the picture and watched the kiss blown back. "You're amazing, Vi. Might freak some people out though." 
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				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 16, 2008, 01:57:16 pm</strong>
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				Vi shrugged one shoulder, lounging against the counter with completely ease as she glanced at the mural, idly twining a lock of her silky black hair around a slender finger. "Meh, if they do its not like we would want them as regulars here any way." She lifted her mug and took another drink of it, glancing at Ally with a slight smile, her green eyes glittering in the so far slightly dim lighting of the little shop.<br><br>"Besides, if they see you my creations won't matter a bit." Her nose wrinkled then, it was clear she was joking even as her eyes went back to the mural in time to see a hummingbird fly around for a brief moment. It was always interesting to see the animation of the creations there when there was down time at work. "Seems like today is going to be a slow one though."
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Johus</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 09:18:50 am</strong>
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				Johus was the sort of man who caused silence when he entered, a cold air permeating around him, deterring some and calling out to others. Walking stick in his hand as he entered, the silver topped cane snapped against the ground as the well dressed man looked over those gathered in that location. He seemed utterly out of place, his clothing spoke of nobility, though it had a certain modernity too it, looking like a nineteenth century robber baron, lacking only a monocle and top hat. The well made made clothing was obviously tailored to him, but few would ever notice, as his eyes that rested with those angular looking features would take all the attention, as well as the breath from some weaker spirited persons.<br><br>No color, no shape, no definition, not even hollow sockets where those orbs must have been. Instead there is black, an endless sea of oblivion, seeming to fall forever, as if his eyes were windows to the abyss itself, or reflections of a soul utterly tainted. Most would find such a sight unsettling, and his gaze never seemed to move; no pupils to shift or glance about, it was a mystery if he could see at all. Soon enough it was obvious as that gaze passed over those gathered there with a cold shiver up and down the spine, as if a chill wind followed. The smile on his face was utterly indulgent, as if the scent of baked goods and other sweets were of great temptation to the odd looking creature, how now slowly looked over the options offered.<br><br>He might have seen the strange decor, or it might have been missed utterly as he let his feet move throughout the various counters, seeing what they offered. While he might appear to simply be browsing as any other customer, he had a sort of intensity that infused his actions, as if memorizing at least generally what this place had to offer. He would smile politely when approached, nodding in greeting to anyone who passed, placing his hands behind his back as he did, as if affording even a servant girl politeness and respect. At first glance one would think he was everything vile and wrong with the world... however his actions quickly demonstrated he was more then appearances offered. In no hurry to be helped, he would let those conversations carry on, content to watch and listen, taking in all the information both great and small he could of this new location.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 10:05:26 am</strong>
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				Eva grumbled thoughtfully, eyeing the crate with a look of disdain in her crystal eyes. Conversation carried on around her, but she was already feeling tired from the weight of the child and her emotions. Sleeping had become increasingly difficult these days, as the child in her womb was rather active.<br><br>But, as the bells sang of a costumer Eva sighed. Feeling embarrassed that there was a large conspicuous box in the middle of the room. Not to mention, with an early partron, she assumed that they would want coffee too.<br><br>Crystal eyes turned towards the man. Her pink lips stretched into a smile, "Hello" she greeted prettily, trying to hide her soured mood, as well as the box as she stepped in front of it. "Welcome to my store. Can I help you?" She wasn't sure if her employee were on the clock yet, but she made a mental note of perhaps opening sooner to allow more time to prepare.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Johus</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 10:23:32 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The strange man turned and looked at her with an expression that nearly defied description; as if an adult were attempting to make sense of a childs' nonsense question. His head canted and he did not mock nor deprecate, merely did he take the site of her in her mood in. Of course it seemed as if she were in no mood to deal with such a situation, and quickly he drew himself up and nodded deeply to her, free hand across his chest as he performed the motion adequately, lest she be a royal. He seemed to take no note of the necessities of maintaining her shop, be it a grumbling worker or a box in the middle of the room. <br><br>"From one looking so unhappy as you, I would expect the inverse question Goodmiss. What possibly could I do for you to make your mood seem better?" He paused in speech and looked her over, though his eyes never seemed to move... she could simply feel the way they rolled over her skin, taking in every detail, every indication, from the strain in how she stood to the lines of annoyance that marred her features early that morn.<br><br>"Though if you insist, I would enjoy a cup of tea, and, if you have the time, a conversation. Far be it from me to impose myself upon you, good miss, but you seem in need of distracting company, if I might be so bold as to say. I mean no offense, I promise lady, and if you are other wise occupied, I will not be insulted."<br><br>The smile upon his lips was either playful or malicious; impossible to tell at that moment which it truly was. He appeared every inch the noble villain, his long black hair oiled and pulled into a perfect tail, with not one fiber out of place. His clothing was similarly cared for and maintained, not so much as a blemish detected, and not so much as a single stitch out of place in spite of the complexity of the weave used in its creation.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 10:44:28 am</strong>
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				Blue eyes widened, the smile still tugging at the corner of her lips as Eva listened to his speech. Oval face tilting to the side, she looked him from head to foot. Her first greeting was not at all individual one could even say it was scripted. However, now as he moved beyond the idea of a coin in her purse, she let her eyes linger over him.<br><br>A contemplative light entered her gaze. Shaking her head at him slightly she finally responded after an extended silence, "Ah, but Sir, I am the service, you are the patron." She stated obviously as she crooked a finger, "I do not find myself paying for your time." <br><br>Lifting her chin she gazed at him from under her lashes as a small laugh rolled through her like a purr. A pleasant tone filled her voice, sweet and tempting like honey, "It's not that I am not happy, Sir, but I find discomfort in everyday activities." A delicate hand indicated to her stomach as she spoke. Her golden head bent as her sight shifted to her swollen midsection. "Tea would be nice, I think." She smiled, feeling the craving curl into her. Even as she turned away from him she was muttering, "I suppose, I'll get you some along the way, as well." It was obvious why the woman had hired employees. She had no tact. Yes, she could run the business, but as for basic interaction she lacked certain communication skills. Or perhaps, her curt nature was due to her current circumstance.<br><br>As she ventured past the counter to grab some cups she looked at him again. "You're welcome to have a seat...What kind of tea did you say?" Eva was sure he had not been specific, but then, her mind was waning these days.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Johus</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 11:01:35 am</strong>
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				He listened politely and chuckled when she had indicated to her swollen stomach.&nbsp; He nodded when appropriate and took a seat when asked, seeming in no real hurry at all as he let his eyes flow around this place. He showed no real interest in the shop itself, but through observation he noticed it was clean and neat, ordered and kept up. All of this told him about her, and how much she must truely despise being in that state.<br><br>"I had not said at all, as I have learned most women know the sorts of tea they like, and I am partial myself to such black teas that make most ladies recoil at the mere thought of it. A nice herbal blend might do well for this morning however, and far less distasteful to my company, I would hope." <br><br>He had obviously missed her desire for coffee, else he would have bit his tongue, though such was the fate of most every male, no matter what race or demeanor, to stick his foot in his mouth when in the presence of a woman, and be utterly unaware. His smile told of his own ignorance as he studied upon her condition, seeming to enjoy being around her, though most would try to avoid someone as cranky as the woman.<br><br>"Perchance I might offer you a thought, and give you some consideration. I once met a girl who bore no children, no matter how...eager... her efforts. you can also believe me when I say, she did not confine her efforts to her husbands bedchamber, if you catch my meaning. Suffice to say she had a ruined reputation before too very long had passed, and before she was tried as a witch, she had attempted to steal a child from one of her neighbors. Even on the stand all she could do was scream for her child, sobbing and broken. You... you never will know that pain... you will never suffer as she did, and in that you are blessed, my dear. I know stories as this are told every day, but do stop and really consider. In spite of the minor inconvenience, you are blessed and blessed once more."<br><br>He paused after his words, not wanting to offend her, having no desire to imply she was ungracious, only reminding her of how fortunate she was, relative to others. He would smile and remain seated, though his smile seemed reflective, the story obviously true to some degree, or he was a fine actor to display such a subtle response after the story... with one such as him there was no means to be sure.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 11:34:19 am</strong>
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				Evalynn kept her back towards him as she nodded, listening to his voice as the words echoed in her own mind. Busying herself with the task before her it wasn't long before she was finished. It appeared the woman was very efficient in time management. Strolling with unlikely grace towards his seat with two plain ceramic mugs she betowed upon him a most solemn expression.<br><br>Placing the herbal tea before him she slid her own cup to the side, made of sweeter components. Sliding into the plain wooden chair she shifted her hips. Finding it difficult to get comfortable she attempted to scoot closer to the table. She was petite woman after all and therefore, leaning forward was not only impractical, but impolite. Eva's mouth twisted downward in disappointment as her eyes portrayed perplexion. How was one to&nbsp; sit properly at a table when leaden with a child? A soft sigh escaped her as she leaned back, bringing the tea to her instead. The pressure in her lower back eased as her slight shoulders pressed against the back panel of the chair.<br><br>Resting the cup delicately on her stomach she appreciated its heat against her skin. Giving a slight nod, "Yes, I know well of the story you speak of..." Dipping her finger idly in her tea to test its warmth she frowned, licking the liquid away from the digit. "But, also keep in mind the effort of carrying a child, the effort of bearing the child. To be concerned, that even in these efforts that the child would still die. Some women die as well. More so, as raising a child is delightful, parents take it upon theirselves to bare the failure or.. rather choices their offspring make as their own lack of parenting skill.." She paused, taking a moment to smooth over a springy curl. "But, do not mistake my mood for unhappiness at my state. More so, the situational effects of it sour me."<br><br>Evalynn gave him a daring smile, "But, also don't mistake my speech as relevant to myself at all. I am very confident in my health, my child's and my skill in raising the child. As is, I'm sure--my husband. However, I just find a need to contradict you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Johus</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 11:53:08 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He chuckled and shook his head, listening to her own reply intently, though he seemed to grow just a little more alive as she drew closer to him. He did his best to hide his reply to the way she licked her finger, the subtle suggestion forced his lips to curl as his mind swam for a moment with thoughts wholly unsuited to a gentleman. His grin seemed genuine as he replied, sipping his tea carefully, even as she had checked it... he was always cautious of such things, not wanting to drench her in hot liquid after all.<br><br>"Conversations continue only through continual contradiction. Such a strange paradox that two people can only "carry on" a talk, so long as they are disagreeing, lest the conversation soon fade to naught. A curious quality of language, don't you think, Good miss?"<br><br>He took another sip of his drink before he replied to her initial comment, not wanting to stray too far from the topic they were on. His manners were smooth and elegant, he did not slurp his tea like most men, but took sips one would expect from a noble or other such aristocratic stock. He was every inch the rich man, with sharp, angular, eastern European features one could call aristocratic, or other things were they inclined to insult the man. <br><br>"You understand through your perspective, as you have that gift. Others never can have that, and as such, will turn it into an ideal. Truth be told is that most enjoy fixating their attentions upon the negative qualities of existence, quite ignoring the pleasantness. Life, existence, simply to be, that is a joy, a treasure. Your child, its life is so vibrant and fresh... so swimming with possibilities denied to I and you. so different even as it is the same... becoming, and yet already there...." <br><br>He stared at the bulge of her stomach, as if it were a master work, some kind of art that only he could see, watching with a strange sort of wonder. Soon he would realize he was staring, and shake his head fast, returning his attentions to the lady herself, rather then eying her belly. There was no malice, no intent to cause harm, only a dreamers joy as his mind raced momentarily with the sheer volume of what could be, contained within her body.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 12:12:06 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Evalynn felt her mood lifting as she drank her tea. The temperature soothing to her, the sweetness replacing her unexplainable craving for caffeine. She gave a small huff of laughter at his observation of conversation. The laugh seem to catch in her throat as she swallowed her beverage, her eyebrows lifting. "Yes, a very curious quality of language." She bubbled with small laughter again, as an after thought occurred to her, "Though, if that is entirely true, I would have better communication with my husband!" It wasn't a harsh statement as there was endearmeant laced in her teasing tone.<br><br>Putting her cup down on the table she soothed her fingers over the rim thoughtfully. "Ideals are a wonderful goal to stride for. As long as one can face disappointment, or rather.. acknowledge the feats they have accomplished along the way. It's almost as if you say Ideal is a negative negative aspect of human thought..." Pausing, she glanced at her long fingers, studying the digits curiously as she curled them. Her gaze seemed far off for a moment.&nbsp; "I dare say, I agree. Though, negatives can be humbling and overwhelming--often complicated, in hind-sight.. " She shrugged a shoulder casually, "I find that negatives bring about positives as long as one can accept them as such."<br><br>"Yes.. full of life, indeed." Smiling she propped her elbows on the table as her gaze shifted back to him, noticing for a brief moment that he was staring at her stomach much the same way her husband did. Her glee escalated as the corners of her lips tweaked up more, "Where do you hail from?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 01:48:36 pm</strong>
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				Ari had been working steadily for the past hour or so, the ovens were all full for the moment and she felt pleased, there was nothing else like it, working in the kitchen, steadily for a period of time, dough in her hands and being shaped. Her lips parted in a soft sigh as she leaned against the counter, flour dusting the surface for the moment as she regarded the kitchen, humming softly. Then she whirled her hands a touch, sending the flour particles up, dancing over the counter and cutting boards and into a bowl she kept of "used" flour. She would re-coat the surfaces later with the same so there was no waste. For a small business anyway of spending money was a good idea. <br><br>She should check on Evalynn soon, she had been awfully quiet for her normal morning crankiness and had not once turned up to try and get some sweet made or steal something freshly baked off the racks to fill a craving. The store seemed awfully quiet for right now, especially considering that the rest of the staff was suppose to be around. Perhaps they were out on deliveries then, certainly Allegora hadn't shown up yet in the kitchen to pester her. Vivian did stick her head in then with a smile and and come over, sniffing at the cooling racks. <br><br>Vi plucked up a sugar cookie that had yet to have frosting to decorate it. Ari did basic baking first thing, the cookies, muffins, breads and other such staples. The fancier things like eclairs, and other specialty items came later. "Your sister is talking to a stranger out front, perhaps you could bring them both some of these? They are great like always."<br><br>Ariella smiled at the younger female, having to smile up of course; and nodded. "Yes that does sound like a good idea, the breads are in the ovens now so I have some down time." She moved around the kitchen then, picking up a plate and placing a selection of tea cakes, biscuits and cookies upon it. Then she ventured forth into the main room, smiling when she noticed that her twin was sitting. "Eva love, I brought you some treats."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Johus</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 02:03:44 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Johus continued in a manner most civil as they carried on, both of them in no hurry to see the conversation end, perhaps merely out of a lack of things to do, or because the company was quite pleasant, or even a combination of the two. He listened and sipped his drink, though he did so slowly, taking his time with every taste as he let it fall down his throat eventually, however far too measured to make a lewd noise as he swallowed. After she was done speaking he kept his quiet for a few moments, turning over the response in his head. He placed down the cup and saucer, still only halfway gone, and looked across to the lady, a half way smile that seemed more a smirk flashed to her for a moment; a dangerous and beguiling expression truth be told, though it did not linger long as words disrupted the image,<br><br>"Ideals are a fools errand, they serve to make a good man feel poor. A saint sins once by his own standard, and forever his ideal is marred, even when that very sin can drive him to be a saint all the more. If one ill should breed a life time of good, can the ill be considered such? What is one thing, but a response to another, in an ever cascading series of events, existing without beginning, middle or end, save the lines drawn by man? Ideals are impossible for they are not subject to change, they are static and without motion... where as it is the very stuff of life to be moving, to be dynamic and ever changing. Ideals are things that shrewd men use, to make those who are otherwise noble and good, fail to see what they are."<br><br>he seemed somewhat heated by the end, as if he would seek out such a "shrewd" man, and cause him much harm. He cleared his throat and brought his free hand down over the front of his garment, smoothing it out and setting it right, an action that served very much to calm him. Another deep breath and his smile returned, all ire put aside for a moment as he found himself speaking once again.<br><br>"Though you also asked another question, more to the point of where I am from, which is to say no where in particular. I have never found a homeland, and never claimed one in fact. Where I was two days ago, is as much as where I am from as where I first came into awareness. Are you from where you are born, or where you are raised, or are you from the place that matters the most to you? If you must know the more mundane details however, I am from a land that has been many times destroyed, the kingdom of Ozymandias himself, though I was not birthed there. Of you then, good miss, what will you share of your past and yourself; what will you offer to a stranger?"<br><br>He grinned, as if mockingly challenging her to reveal more, a childish trick that sometimes worked, as we are all children just beneath. He took his cup up again and took another sip, &nbsp;watching her before she might choose to respond, as if how she did would tell as much as the words that were chosen. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 18, 2008, 10:35:57 pm</strong>
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				"Oh I don't know, Vi." Ally answered with a low laugh, watching the stranger. <br><br>Silver bells jingled as Ally moved to watch the stranger with interest, resting her elbow on the counter. "Ideals changes constantly." She said airily as she blew a kiss at the image on the wall and watches her return the gesture. "It's only the stubborn that sees them as static." Stretching, she headed toward the kitchen. "So...I'm off to make some sugar bubbles. Any requests?" She called over her shoulders as she headed into the kitchen.<br><br>Within minutes, she was in her own little corner, absorbed in her world of sugar fantasies as she slowly formed the small sugar globes, dances of vivid colors above the iridescent glow. Finishing one, she carefully placed the delicate creation on the wax paper before moving on to the next. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 08:44:27 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Eva quirked an eyebrow. Sipping more at her tea as she the contemplated the stranger. All around people were coming to life again, begining work that is. Her sister Ari appeared next to her with a tray of treats and a smile. A striking resemblance to Eva physically Ari held a different personality all together.<br><br>Evalynn selected a chocolate treat, placing the small delectable into her mouth. Letting it melt onto her tongue her blue eyes shifted back towards the man. Pressing her tongue into the crevices of her mouth she cleaned away any clue of chocolate before flicking her tongue over her lips.<br><br>Tilting her head she stared at her tea for a moment. "Oh.." she breathed a bit, "I'm from near by. But, in my younger days I traveled the lands." How vague. Eva's head rose, her eyes rolling over him with amusement. "What brings you here, then.. Sir?" she paused, not knowing his name as her hand brushed over the air as if to indicate the store, or perhaps more.<br><br>Her eyes turned towards Vi. The wonderfully talented artist that was working on the mural behind the counters. "No, thank you. Ari spoils me with enough treats, love." Turning back again she helped herself to another delectable sugary good.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Johus</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 09:03:42 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Then you have never met a true idealist of a man." His retort to Ally was simple and polite, though also was it direct. He nodded towards her and said no more, as she seemed to be otherwise engaged for the morn,&nbsp; and as such Johus would return his attentions to the woman seated near to him, now enjoying the tempting delight in a most appealing way. He smiled as she savored, watching her whole face melt for a few moments before she returned to the present time.&nbsp; He seemed to enjoy the silvery sound as it faded into the distance, the subtle motion within the air delightful even in its passing. He took another sip from his drink as he watched the shop come to life around them, out of place in such a world, the dark hues of his clothing and eyes suggested something sinister. He did not act as he appeared though, continuing to enjoy himself as would any other customer.<br><br>"Nothing in particular, save traveling for travels' sake. I am one of the fortunate few bohemians in the world, and I take my job of the easy life quite serious, you ought to know. It is difficult, always being at ease, never falling victim to stress or worry, but still I prefer it, given the alternative choice."<br><br>He responded with a grin and a wink as well, a most human gesture from a most inhuman looking man. He chuckled as well and seemed to recall some wild misadventure, his lips parting to reveal a perfect row of teeth before he shook his head and dismissed the thought, however pleasant it might have been. <br><br>"You could say I do many things, and like all artists I hate to be defined by my work, nor do I wish the label that seems to imply so much more then mere profession. Artists are regarded in some places as scoundrels, and in others as gifts from the Gods. In fact, as man climbs ever higher upon the rungs of the ladder of civilization, his disdain for the creative, for the artist, seems to increase in direct proportion. I theorize as man turns his back on his roots, on his true origins, he no longer wishes to view the works that spring from that source, as do nearly all artistic endeavors.&nbsp; They deny the artist and the art, so they are not made to remember that man is what he is, and cannot escape that. They embrace the lie and burn the truth... so do forgive me if I hesitate to commit to such a profession, but it is a part of why I came, and what I seek at this moment."<br><br>he smiled again and sipped his tea, though now it was nearly gone. He placed it back upon the saucer and slid it away from himself just enough so he would not be tempted to drink from it out of habit or lack of thought.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 09:31:45 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Evalynn was impressed. She poked idly at the tray of treats, thoughtfully.. As if each sugary delectable was a response to this rather odd conversation. Her clean fingers passed over each treat noting the texture beneath her finger. Deciding she hadn't a taste for the sweets anymore she merely ran her finger around the rim of the tray idly. Surely, this woman could sit still. It was no wonder she complained about the constant activities of the child in her womb afterall, Eva couldn't even remain still for too long herself.<br><br>Azure traveled over his form, taking in his attire slowly. An eyebrow rose over half lidded eyes as her gaze slid to his face once more. "Everyone can be defined by their work. Perhaps, not as truly and honestly as Artist. But, art is such a broad genre. I myself can regard just about anything to be "Art". Why, life itself could be considered "Art".&nbsp; So, in my opinion a man can never escape art for he constantly creates it. Though, it may not be viewed well by the audience.." She smiled at that, knowing her choices were defiantly not something that Ari had viewed as brillant art. Perplexed about the rather deep conversation she was having with a stranger over tea she felt curiosity bubble, "Would you not say man himself is a work of art? Being so, as a masterpiece he can not create anything but art.. as he is art." A giggle rose from her slender throat, "Oh, the circles conversation can go." <br><br>With that she said she regarded him, rather intrigued, rather curious. Her eyes seemed to bore into him, always the business woman she pondered his puzzles, his aim. "What is it that you seek then, stranger?" she inquired lightly willing to be surprised by his answer. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 09:40:02 am</strong>
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				The two of them blended rather well into the scenery of this strange new world.&nbsp; Phaedra had done her homework well.&nbsp; Anyway, she didn’t particularly consider herself a stranger to Earth--- more like an ex-patriate moving through the semi-familiar sights and sounds of her new home.&nbsp; <br><br>The same thing couldn’t be said about her companion.&nbsp; Everything to him was alien and new--- perhaps because he himself was alien and new, like a new-born babe whose life was a vast field of nothing.&nbsp; True, he could somehow remember how to speak, how to learn a new language, how to do sums in his head, how to work a woman’s jeans zipper and how to have sex.&nbsp; Phaedra had proven to him he wasn’t lacking in those areas.&nbsp; <br><br>But who he was, what he was, where he was from--- these were all glaring omissions from what his head should contain, but didn’t. <br><br>Phaedra had insisted they explore the town.&nbsp; She had been here once before, during her few years on Earth going through university to get her doctorate in psychotherapy, but she had never been down this particular street.&nbsp; The red cobbled stone path was too irresistible, and to Phaedra it might as well have a great big arrow pointing down it with a sign saying ‘The Road Less Travelled.’&nbsp; This was what she loved, especially as these were the sorts of roads they needed to keep to as fugitives from their world.&nbsp; <br><br>She stopped and sniffed the air.&nbsp; “I smell chocolate.”&nbsp; When it came to chocolate, her nose was like a bloodhound’s.&nbsp; She guessed it was the quaint little shop past the iron gate from which such succulent scents tugged at her.&nbsp; “I’m hungry.&nbsp; Come on, <em>mei agonei</em>." My heart.&nbsp; "It’s time we feed that bottomless stomach of yours.&nbsp; I can hear it complaining.”<br><br>The man also sniffed.&nbsp; Not to smell the chocolate, but to express mild disgust.&nbsp; He was always hungry.&nbsp; At six-four and two-hundred-ten plus pounds of pure lean muscle, whatever he ate never seemed to be enough.&nbsp; He supposed it was the consequences of the savage illness that should have killed him but didn’t.&nbsp; His body was recovering with a vengeance, although some parts of him (not the ones down below, thank the gods) refused to work properly--- like his eyes.&nbsp; They were so sensitive to light that he had to wear sunglasses during the day, like he was now.&nbsp; <br><br>Phaedra grabbed his hand and pulled him through the gate, down the path and into the shop, and he didn’t resist.&nbsp; The smells of the bakery were too tempting for a man whose last meal three hours ago had been just a snack.<br><br>As usual, Kyros felt rather freakish--- a big man with longish dark hair, a masculine, strong-jawed face that might have been considered handsome if not for the scar on his forehead, sunglasses, and tattered jeans and faded shirt (Phaedra insisted these were the fashion among Earth men), he couldn’t help thinking people could see right through him for what he really was--- a man who was mentally ‘broken’, missing memories and all.&nbsp; So he sat down quietly at one of the tables in the corner and let Phaedra go to the counter to get their food and drink for them.&nbsp; <br><br>He watched the way her hips swayed as she walked away and knew a different hunger.&nbsp; Phaedra was all woman, all soft, generous curves and slender valleys where they should be, with long shapely legs that could wrap around a man with surprising strength.&nbsp; Her hair was also casually disheveled like his, long dark-brown tresses that curled just past her shoulders, large violet eyes with long lashes provided by nature and a face, while not classically beautiful, that seemed luminous from good-natured humor and enjoyment of life despite their predicament.<br><br>As she approached the counter, she noted the employees and other customers warily, having learned to scope out her surroundings from long practice as an illicit visitor to Earth.&nbsp; An empath, she also learned to shut out all but the most pertinent emotions coming from those around her, or else she knew she would be overwhelmed by the incoming stimuli.&nbsp; <br><br>She walked unhuriedly along the counter, noting all the offerings and breathing in the delight of coffee with simple pleasure.&nbsp; She would wait patiently for an employee to help her with their order.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Johus</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 09:48:50 am</strong>
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				"Good miss, I know you meant no insult, but a grievous sin you have committed, though it is no crime. You place the work beneath the worker, the artist above the art... the artist is naught but the vessel for bringing into being something else... it would be as if I were to imply your child were less than you, when in fact it is not. My dear, art is not the finished work, nor is it the admiration it is the act of being lost in something so much so that the very idea of existence fades, and there is only the doing. Dancers, fencers, painters and diggers, all are artists too me. They are pure in pursit, and no longer care about the creation and the creator, as they understand both to be necessary for either to be. To try and say cannot escape his work is like saying you cannot escape your legs... no of course you cannot, but one does not define the other. However, only when a man lets go of himself, only when he foregoes the notions built up by "society" can he tap into the creative soul, into the true heart of mortal men. Only then will he be free to express what is found there in, and only then will it touch others outside himself... until then he is a pretender, making caricatures of what art is."<br><br>He sounded so assured, so full of fire... there was a passion in him about that, one that would not be denied nor tamed in any manner. While her eyes seemed to delve into him, his gladly welcomed her, taking the stare into his gaze, and drawing her in deeper slowly. The abyss was what was in those eyes, the unbridled void, the place before and after all, &nbsp;where all were from and would return too eventually, and it spoke to her of this. In those eyes there was endless stillness, endless peace, and endless time for questions. No sound, no sensation, no word or thought, there was freedom from the self and personality. To look too long would hypnotize the weaker souls, draw them close where they might find his words all the more enchanting as he wove them round &nbsp;and round again, like a pythons coils about the mind.<br><br>"Truth be told I know naught what I seek, only that I will know it when its found, and then it will inspire whatever is to come next. Such is the way of the bohemian." He winked and grinned broadly too her, teasing her with that lifestyle most would only ever dream of living, and waiting for the response he knew would come from her, seeming to enjoy himself utterly in her company this morn.
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 10:08:07 am</strong>
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				Eva look a bit taken aback by his statement. A bit shocked by the accusation of sin. "A sin that is not a crime?" she questioned thoughtfully. A rhetorical question really, not a question she posed to him. But, perhaps the fact that she repeated it meant she was contemplating. Evalynn may bring it up later in passing conversation.. She huffed a bit, staring at him with eyes as bright as the skies before they turned a shade lighter. A fierceness passed over her expression, not used to being outdone. She often had battled with wits, keeping speed with the best of them. Even her husband, a brillant man and scientist-- she held her ground. But, this stranger was besting her. Evalynn sighed, her shoulder's relaxing again as she heaved the breath. No, she reminded herself, life wasn't a competition.<br><br>"My Child is more than me." she spoke finally, a rather harsh statement that was concrete in her commitment to motherhood. Sucking on her bottom lip for a moment she looked deeply into his eyes. Feeling a bit shaken as if she were drowning she averted her gaze to the door, noting the patrons lingering on the street. Surely, they could smell the scents of the bakery even from their position on the street.<br><br>Turning back to her company she tilted her head, venturing another glance at his eyes as she calmed. "Are you an author?" It was said in such an innocently childish tone that one couldn't help but laugh. Her eyes shifted to the threshold of the bakery, hearing the chime of the bells.<br><br>She gave a lovely smile, her moist lips curling delicately. Eva's eyes slid over the man, remind her of her husband, constantly disheveled and empty minded. She didn't look too deeply into it as he sat down. Her eyes slid the the striking woman, noticing the curves of her body. Eva's hand grazed over her stomach unconsciously comparing herself. Ah, to be voluptuous again. She sighed outwardly as her eyebrows rose. Eyes scanning the area she noticed her employees were indisposed. <br><br>"Is there anything you need, Miss?" came her honey voice from the corner. She didn't look much like an employee. Infact, with the company she was keeping she looked very much a customer herself.
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Johus</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 10:35:59 am</strong>
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				He nodded as she spoke those words etched within her soul, of her child's place. He made no further remark as to art or creation, as she seemed to grasp his intention. They watched one another for a long moments time, as if seeking out the heart of the others' conviction. Johus showed no remorse, or even awareness of his effect on others when he stared at them; quite the contrary, as he seemed to take some personal delight at that magnetic pull. There was a moment before she looked away, when she could feel something resonate within him, something foreign and strange, rarely would it have been felt before. As if her mind was the shore, and his gaze the ever changing tides wearing away the sand until nothing of it remained, save more ocean. Then it would be gone again, the strange, unsettling feeling vanishing the second she looked away from that vision, as if it were just a trick of the mind brought on by hormones and over work. In retrospect she might recall that he rarely seemed to blink, though in the moments she directly looked on him, nothing would appear out of place.<br><br>He definitely seemed bemused by her question, and he let forth a low chuckle that seemed to reverberate within his chest, giving it a pleasant tenor. He shook his head and said only in reply, "Not an author no, but perhaps something like it, perhaps when you are not otherwise indisposed, we can talk of my artistry, and what it is."<br><br>He rose up from his seat and returned the chair to the proper location, then the gentleman took up his silver topped cane and checked his clothes once again. Carefully he set right every line of his garment until it was flawless to look at, then he donned his customary grin, both pleasant and predatory, and nodded to the other customers therein. <br><br>"Good Day" Was his remark as he moved through the shop the door, pausing only to glance at his now engaged companion, and offered her a bow as well performed as she would find outside of a nobles court. Then he was gone as he came, with a slight clatter of bells as the door moved past, and then he was off and perhaps forgotten, though he would not mind that. In truth the girl had provided wonderful analogies, and gifted him with new insights into the human soul... whatever might come to pass, he would not soon forget that woman, not that he could forget anything, for that matter.
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 10:52:56 am</strong>
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				Phaedra looked at her in surprise, not expecting that the radiant, golden-haired woman worked in the bakery, thinking she was one of the customers too. She glanced at the man the woman had been conversing with as he left the shop, curiously sensing something about him.&nbsp; But she didn’t have time to open her empath to explore further.<br><br>Then she noted that the woman was expecting, which explained the radiance from within and without, and smiled back brightly.&nbsp; <br><br>“Hello, yes, we’re starving.&nbsp; And your bread looks <em>sooo</em> good.&nbsp; Do you make sandwiches?”&nbsp; &nbsp;Even if they didn’t, she and Ky would devour the bread, and whatever goodies the bakery had to offer. They had been walking for hours so they weren’t very picky, everything her eyes lingered on in the shop made her mouth water. “If you do, we’ll take two, and two coffees, please.”&nbsp; Her eyes drifted down to the other woman’s child-swollen belly with a touch of wistfulness.&nbsp; Someday, perhaps, she would have a child of her own, but for the time being there was still so much to do.&nbsp; “When are you due?”<br><br>Ky had also taken note of the occupants of the bakery, automatically cataloguing each and every one in his mind, watching the one customer leave.&nbsp; He was unaware of this little habit of his, not knowing that his training as a Damon still stayed with him.&nbsp; Phaedra had insisted on the details of his life before memory loss but he still couldn’t quite bring himself to believe her.&nbsp; But what else could he believe?&nbsp; How can he argue that alternate realities didn’t exist when he really didn’t know anything, despite everything his instinct shouted at him?<br><br>He had acknowledged the gold-haired woman’s smile with a nod as they entered, and now his eyes took her in from behind his sunglasses.&nbsp; <em>Pregnant but still looking damn good… and probably spoken for.</em>&nbsp; He turned his gaze away and inspected the wall nearest him and its askew artworks.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 01:02:29 pm</strong>
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				Ari had left the tray on the table when neither her sister nor the stranger seemed to acknowledge her, instead going back to the kitchen to start loading up the trays and bring them out to the front. The man seemed to be holding her sister's attention and for that she was thankful, Eva needed to be off her feet more and if anyone could get her to sit still for any length of time and drink soothing tea Ariella was more then happy to leave the two be for now. Besides with Ally in the kitchen and Vi working along side her for now it wouldn't take that long to carry the sweets and goods out front.<br><br>Once there it was two artistic hands that worked as the display, and she loved how the tea cakes had turned out this morning, the batching of icing had been very cooperative thankfully, and it was almost like a mini garden on their tray, she murmured to her creations, thankfully they weren't as lively as Vi's paintings, but she put well wishes and simple charms for good health, luck and warding from illness. She wanted to help others as much as she could. Vivian watched her, of course the raven haired girl watched everyone and their eyes met, forget me not to dark emerald and both smiled. For all that they were so different they got along well, the general agreement of the shop was that it was impossible to not like Ari, Vi was difficult at times, but Ariella knew her heart was in a good place. <br><br>"Go help Ally now, see if she has her first batches up and ready." Vi nodded and slipped back into the kitchen just as two more customers came into the store. Ari kept at her work, straightening up the count and the foods behind. Then Eva spoke and her twin had to sigh, the woman needed to stay still so she took the moment to intercede at the strange female's question. "We don't normally but it would be easy to do so, depending of course what you want. We are mostly a sweets type of store but I'm the chef so just let me know how I can help you."<br><br>At the mention of coffee she turned and clicked on the pot now, pulling down two mugs for it before going back to the counter and offering up the sample tray that was on the counter, there were a few tea cakes, some cookies, a similar arrangement to the plate sitting before her twin right now. "Would you like a free sample while you wait?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 02:04:36 pm</strong>
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				A billow of sugar cloud went up as Ally dusted the small spheres, her head bobbing to music that only she can hear as she danced about the space, picking up the ingredients and forming her sugar creations.<br><br>Her fingers delicately balancing the clear spheres as she held it up to the light to inspect it, she turned it a little, ignoring the commotion going on about outside as she studied the swirls. "Ah. Lovely." She murmured, eyebrows furrowed in concentration as she placed it down carefully on the sheet. <br><br>Oblivious to the world, she spun about again before tapping her fingers along the counter and traveling over to the stove, checking the temperature of the concoction inside. The sugar mixture had taken on a glossy texture. She nodded in satisfaction before taking it off the stove and pouring it over the marble counter. A transparent sprawl of crimson glass appeared. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 02:33:58 pm</strong>
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				Vi lounged against the doorway, looking at Ally more with a slight smile on her face before snickering at her dancing toward the oven. She came in deeper, brushing raven strands of hair out of her eyes as she observed the candy making in progress before drawling out in a sing song tone. <br><br>"You know...I think you have officially inhaled too much sugar. Want some help?" She tightened her apron around her waist and reached up tuck her hair behind her ears, noting that there were still two trays that needed to be carried out to Ari in the main part of the store. Yet although Vi was picky about people she honestly liked Ally, perhaps because she was nearly as odd as Vi herself. <br><br>"Ariella wants to know if you have anything ready to go for her to arrange out there as well."
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 02:52:57 pm</strong>
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				Ally nodded at the tray of the sugared spheres on the counter as she worked with the cooling syrup, the candy taking on a glossy shine as she played with it. "Just those, Vi." She studied the smear of red thoughtfully as she rolled them and twists them into various little shapes before coiling them up into miniature little knots. "Hm. What do you think? Turtles, swans or catfish?" She asked off-handed as she checked the other pots on the stove. Spinning the mix a little over the stove and checking the temperature, she turned back to putting the small knots on the trays.<br><br>She'd been known to create...interesting creatures out of her sugar. Yesterday's special had been a weird combination of a butterfly and a frog. Ally paused, twirling the small pump between her fingers while she tapped the pipe in her other hand. "Or maybe mice?" Her smile turned mischievous. "I haven't done that one for a while."
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 03:22:53 pm</strong>
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				Vi moved over toward the try of the already done candies, glancing at Ally at the question. Personally she thought putting spiders out there might be interesting, or maybe even fairy ones, but her ideas were more for paint then for candy. <br><br>"Turtles, they'll sell more." She murmured as she picked up the rack of candies and a rack of baked sweets as well to carry out into the main room. Then of course Ally had to come up with something else, and Vi couldn't help the snort that came out at the suggestion. "Yes and do you remember how made Eva got at you after the last one? You need to make things that will sell hun, not whatever you fancy.. I'll paint you a mouse though."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 03:39:34 pm</strong>
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				Phaedra’s eyes became rounder at beholding the twin of the first woman.&nbsp; But her smile never wavered.&nbsp; “Oh, our needs are very simple.&nbsp; Whatever you have, even just a cheese sandwich will do fine, or even just toast.”&nbsp; She laughed a little.&nbsp; “My – friend would require a lot of it, though.&nbsp; And of course we’ll have some of these.&nbsp; May I?”&nbsp; She picked out a beautiful tea cake and nibbled on it, closing her eyes for a few seconds as the morsel dissolved blissfully in her mouth.&nbsp; “Thank you.”&nbsp; She gestured for Ky to come over, pointing at the tray.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Ky’s gaze fell on the twin of the petite, gold-haired woman.&nbsp; No, definitely not pregnant.&nbsp; But having grimly established himself in what he thought was his safe zone, he was reluctant to get up.&nbsp; Still, the tray beckoned to him.&nbsp; Before he could stop himself, he ran a hand through his hair, which only made the waves even more disheveled, but he made himself get up and brave the counter… and the pretty woman behind it.<br><br>“They’re samples,” Phaedra explained, and Ky frowned slightly at her. So what was she telling him? Not to inhale the freebies? Even with amnesia, he knew better than to scarf up the contents of the sample tray.&nbsp; He selected a cookie and took a bite, chewing slowly to make it last longer.&nbsp; He nodded to the golden woman who had offered the tray.<br><br>“It’s good,” he conceded, deep voice gravelly around the cookie crumbs.&nbsp; <br><br>“You have a lovely shop,” Phaedra enthused.&nbsp; “So warm and inviting.&nbsp; We couldn’t resist.”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 03:47:28 pm</strong>
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				"Ah Eva never lets me have any fun." Ally grumbled before stabbing the pipe into a piece of sugar and attach the pump. She began forming a turtle, crafting the shell carefully as she did so. "Think you can make the mouse squeak whenever she walks in the room?"<br><br>Her lips quirked as she took a toothpick and picked a goofy smile on the turtle's face before putting it down lightly on the table, the green sheen glinting under the light. Hearing the voices of strangers, however, she popped her head out of the kitchen. "Customers?" The silver bells jingled as she nodded at them. "Question, would you rather have a turtle, swan, or catfish? Or mouse?" She added, lowering her voice conspiratorially. "Get the answer right and I'll make one for you." 
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 04:25:59 pm</strong>
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				Ky searched his mind wildly.&nbsp; Did he know what a turtle, swan, catfish or mouse was?&nbsp; To his relief, he did recognize them as animals of Earth.&nbsp; Was the girl with the blue-dyed streaks in her dark hair and the impish, mischievous twinkle in her eyes asking them if they wanted an animal?&nbsp; Then, rightly grasping that she was going to create an edible animal specimen for them, he hurriedly swallowed the last bite of his cookie and absently reached for a tea cake.<br><br>“Ummm, turtle?”&nbsp; He gave her a crooked, self-deprecating grin, revealing white, even teeth.&nbsp; He felt an affinity for the poor shelled creature—he really hated being this slow.&nbsp; Did turtles know how slow they were?&nbsp; “No, wait.&nbsp; Make that catfish.”&nbsp; <br><br>Phaedra laughed.&nbsp; “Turtle.&nbsp; You remind me of one when you come out of your shell.”&nbsp; She winked at the girl.&nbsp; Ky really did need to get out more… although how to do that safely was always uppermost on her mind.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 04:31:03 pm</strong>
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				Ari smiled easily at the woman and laughed softly "Oh, no I can do you better then a cheese one. Just give me a bit and I'll have it out in no time." She smiled at their happy expressions with her treats, glad she had put a ward of health on them, these two seemed exhausted and a little worse for the wear, and that would simply never do. She turned, going into the kitchen to take up the loaf of bread she had set apart earlier, wielding a rather large bread knife to slice clean through and get several large slices of the fresh bread.<br><br>She made her way over to the fridge next and pulled out the different lunch meets and such supplies they kept for their own noon day meal and set about making four sandwiches, her hands moving with the casual ease of someone long use to the kitchen, humming softly as she wished smaller spells into the food, things to rejuvenate them. In less then ten minutes she reappeared with two plates and set them down on the counter, turning to pour coffee into both of the mugs she had left and then placing those besides the plates. <br><br>"I'm glad you couldn't resist Miss, its always a pleasure to serve those who need and enjoy our services." She said with a bright smile and she meant every word. "Would you like a muffin or some other sweets to go a long with that?" <br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>Vi laughed at the petulant Ally and shook her head "No hun, they can't make any noises sweets, just move. Eva would kill me if I ever even did figure out that trick and I rather like my life." Vi leaned out of the kitchen as well and tousled Ally's hair in a affectionate manner as she stepped over to the counter and picked up the plates and such that Ari had set out, loading them onto a tray.<br><br>"Don't mind that silly miss, now where would like to sit? I'll carry your tray for you."
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 05:08:02 pm</strong>
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				"Ah ha." Ally announced, triumph in her voice. "See? Catfish. There are people that want them." She stuck her tongue out at Eva. "You, sir, just earned yourself a fish." She added to Ky as she disappeared back into the kitchen again. A few seconds later, she popped back out, casting a look at Phaedra. "And you can get the turtle I guess...the challenger still wins in the event of a draw!"<br><br>She returned to her work area and within a few minutes, reappear with a lifelike catfish in her hand and the turtle in the other. "The catfish is named Sushi and the turtle's named Wasabi." She said, offering them to the two strangers. "Take good care of them." So saying, she blew kisses at the two sugar creation before dancing back into the kitchen again, the jingle of the bell chiming in her wake. 
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 05:36:18 pm</strong>
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				Phaedra did feel something wonderful about these sweet offerings.&nbsp; Looking at Ky, she felt he seemed more at ease, the tension gone from the big shoulders, and a smile was actually twitching on his well-formed mouth as he regarded the women behind the counter.&nbsp; She also felt a sense of well-being, her tiredness slipping away from her.&nbsp; <br><br>When the gold-haired woman returned with their plates, Ky actually took off his sunglasses, blinking as he gazed at what the woman had prepared for them.&nbsp; Cerulean blue eyes that weren’t empty at all—in fact, they seemed to contain a world of secrets, secrets deep and hidden even from himself.&nbsp; <br><br>“Wow,” he murmured.&nbsp; “Now <em>that’s</em> a meal.”&nbsp; He looked at the woman whose name was Ari and smiled.&nbsp; “Thanks.”&nbsp; Maybe he didn’t say very much, but what he did say was packed with meaning.&nbsp; He was beginning to realize just what sort of world Earth was, and what sort of people it contained… of course not knowing that the Corner Sweets shop was not a typical Earth bakery!<br><br>Phaedra’s jaw had dropped a little as she looked at the laden plates, then her face broke out in a smile as bright as a sunspot.&nbsp; “Thanks so much! Oh yes, we’ll take a couple of this .. and this… and this…”&nbsp; She pointed to the succulents behind the glass, not caring if she was ordering overkill for their meal.&nbsp; Besides, it was better to buy too much rather than too little where Ky was concerned, and she really was determined to give the shop as much business as she could.&nbsp; She opened her purse to take out her wallet, took out money to pay for their meal, dropped a few bills in the tip container, and tilted her head to one side as she regarded the other woman with a puzzled smile.<br><br>Most of the time she kept her empath suppressed, not wishing to pry on others and to keep the stimuli down.&nbsp; But she couldn’t help sensing something different about the woman… and the shop.<br><br>“Thank you so much,” she repeated warmly. Then she blinked in delight and confusion as the girl called Ally granted them the two life-like sugar creations.&nbsp; “Why, thank you!”<br><br>“Thanks!” Ky called after Ally, then regarded his catfish admiringly.&nbsp; “This would look great on my desk.”<br><br>“I think we’re supposed to eat them,” Phaedra whispered to him.&nbsp; Then, uncertainly, “Aren’t we?”<br><br>“You eat Wasabi. Sushi goes on my desk,” he said firmly.&nbsp; He liked the catfish.<br><br>Phaedra had to laugh and turned back to Ari with a grin.&nbsp; “How much do we owe you?”&nbsp; <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 05:56:24 pm</strong>
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				Ari laughed at Ally, a soft chuckle but she didn't bother to hide it, it was not in her nature to be in anyway ashamed of the simple joys in her life. It was a good thing Eva seemed drowsy at the moment for the girls outward spark as she danced in and out of the kitchen and behind the counter. At the female customer's gestures she fetched two cinnamon rolls, smaller in size then most bakeries sold, two cookies and a small collection of tea cakes, her hands dancing over the plate she arranged them on as she set them on Vi's tray. <br><br>The raven haired young woman nodded then and took up the tray, walking to a near by table to set it down and arrange it all. Ari plugged in the amounts for each thing, only charging for the slices of bread rather then the whole sandwiches, after all they were rather hungry, and had ordered so much, it couldn't hurt to give them a bit of a break. <br><br>Besides, she rather liked these strangers. "$15.34 altogether, you could have probably gotten a cheaper meal at a fast food place, but I think quality makes up for some of it" she said with a bright smile. "Let Vi know if you need anything else, I should be heading back into the kitchen."<br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 19, 2008, 07:08:27 pm</strong>
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				“That’s not much at all,” Phaedra assured her.&nbsp; Besides, she was tired of fast food and would gladly pay twice that amount for a meal like this.&nbsp; She handed Ari a twenty and lowered her voice to a whisper too, violet eyes dancing.&nbsp; “Keep the change for your sugar artist.&nbsp; I can tell Ky is already attached to his catfish.”<br><br>Ky had followed the raven-haired waitress to the table, waiting until she was done before sitting down and putting Sushi the Catfish carefully down beside his plate.&nbsp; He nodded and smiled at her, rubbing his hands over his thighs in anticipation, but not quite willing for yet another pretty female to watch him eat.&nbsp; Phaedra often complained that he didn’t even chew his food, it disappeared so fast—a consequence, she told him, of eating on the run, both as a Damon and as a fugitive.&nbsp; He wryly doubted Vi would appreciate his table manners.<br><br>“Thank you, we will,” Phaedra said to Ari with a farewell nod and smile before turning and following Ky, holding Wasabi the Sugar Turtle gingerly in one hand. It was so life-like and delicate, she was afraid it would break, or, worse, melt.&nbsp; She had decided against eating it.&nbsp; <br><br>She sat down&nbsp; across from Ky and smiled at Vi.&nbsp; “This looks wonderful, thank you.”&nbsp; She couldn’t quite contain her drool.&nbsp; How long since they had eaten a meal as appetizing and hearty as this?&nbsp; Too long.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 20, 2008, 05:18:22 pm</strong>
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				Ari smiled as the woman paid her, although her eyes widened at the generous tipping but nodded all the same, smiling at Phaedra's whisper and bright expression. "Ally does do a lovely job." She chimed back before carefully putting away the money and taking out what would be the change to give to Ally and slipped it into her apron pocket for when she returned to the kitchen. Vi had left the finished trays of treats out though and she turned her attention next to them organizing them in the displays.<br><br>The strangers seemed happy here and that put her in a good mood, after all she worked hard with her sister to make sure that this place would be somewhere everyone could be at ease. Her hair was falling out so after a few moments she slipped back into the kitchen going over to the other female still working to tap her on the shoulder and give her the extra tip. "They liked their presents ma petite..." And with that she set about working on the more delicate creations she made.<br><br>Vi had laid out the meal neatly, glancing up at the strange man, curious about Ky but not opening her mouth, her emeralds eyes showed for a brief moment their intensity, a butterfly moved in the mural, that was a good sign, he didn't have bad intentions then. So she flashed him a brief smile and then nodded to what she believed was his wife.<br><br>"A pleasure. Enjoy, I'll be at the counter." And with that she slipped away to leave them to their meal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 20, 2008, 09:39:47 pm</strong>
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				Ally had started on her sixth catfish when Ari arrived with the tip. She blinked at the tap before turning to Ari. She scooped up the money after shedding her gloves. Her lips pursed to one side, she headed back outside again and stopped before the two strangers, change in hand.<br><br>She'd always had an unhealthy unconcern about the common courtesy and thought nothing of interrupting their dining. She stopped before them and cocked her head.<br><br>"Wasabi and Sushi are on the house." She grinned as she dropped the tip down on the table. "You two just gave me an excuse to make catfishes...and Eva won't be able to have anything to say in return." Her voice fair danced with mirth. She bobbed her head at them, powder sugar already smeared against a cheek. "Just be here if she decides to rip on me for making catfishes again. So," She leaned against the side of the counter, "you two new to the town?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 10:31:57 am</strong>
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				Ky watched the raven-haired beauty walk away much as he had watched Phaedra earlier, just as curious with every bit of the male in him.&nbsp; Like Phaedra, he was sensing something odd about the bakery.&nbsp; He was actually in a better mood than he had been since he had awakened under Phaedra’s healing hands from his disease-induced coma.&nbsp; <br><br>“Oh, we’re new all right,” Ky murmured in reply to Ally, amusement and very male interest in blue eyes as he studied the creator of such incredible creatures from head to toe.&nbsp; How much newer, he wanted to say, could he be?&nbsp; “New to town, new to ----“&nbsp; He cut himself off from saying ‘Earth’ with a teasing grin.&nbsp; “Tell Eva you can make catfish for me as much as you like.”<br><br>Phaedra’s delicate eyebrows shot up a little.&nbsp; Now this was more like the Ky she had known, the guns coming out for any charming female in the vicinity. But she wasn’t jealous. How could she be jealous of a force of nature? She could no more keep Kyros Ariston than she could contain the Atlantean zephyr over his home world’s vast oceans in a bottle.<br><br>She smiled at Ally with a nod. “We’ve been in town for several weeks now.”&nbsp; Most of that she had spent in nursing Ky back to health.&nbsp; By all rights he should be dead, so she was grateful despite his memory loss.&nbsp; He didn’t remember what they had shared but he was quick enough to pick up the sexual aspect of their relationship.&nbsp; “In fact, I’m looking for a job until I can get my license to practice as a therapist.”&nbsp; They still had plenty of money combined from her own hoard and Ky’s accumulated wealth, but if they were to make a life for themselves on Earth, they would need to establish some sort of occupation.&nbsp; “This is a very nice city.&nbsp; Have you lived here long? My name is Phaedra, by the way.”<br><br>“Kyros,” Ky added, holding out his large, calloused and capable-looking hand for the Earth greeting. <br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 12:13:15 pm</strong>
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				"A therapist?" Bells jingled again as Ally tilted her head. "What kind of therapist?" She shook Phaedra's hand with her right hand and took Ky's hand with her left. She shook their hands simultaneously. "And I'm Allegro. Or Ally. Or also known as, Don't-Give-Her-Sugar-Ally."<br><br>Releasing their hands, she leaned back against the counter, her expression thoughtful. "It is a very nice city. Of course, I'm biased." She stuck her tongue out at the mural and giggled as Vi's painting did the same in return. "I've only been here ever since college though."<br><br>She turned her attention to Ky. "And one catfish per customer." She grinned. But there was something more somber and less carefree glinting in her eyes as she continued. "Plus, I think Sushi might get jealous if you begin dote on another catfish." She blinked and the look was gone. "So you folks planning on staying here for a while, then?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 01:07:34 pm</strong>
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				Dark eyebrow quirking, Ky looked to where Ally had stuck out her tongue, and seeing nothing amiss with the painting, turned back to Ally with the assumption that she was sticking her tongue out at him.&nbsp; <br><br>“Ah, but catfish get lonely. Do you not see? Mine is already starting to look lost without a like-minded companion.”&nbsp; He ran a long finger lightly and caressingly over the sugar sculpture. He left it to her to read more into his words if she wished.&nbsp; Lost, raging in frustration to grasp what he was once --- <em>that’s</em> what he was most of the time.&nbsp; <br><br>He had caught the dimming of her sparkle, and so did Phaedra.&nbsp; She resisted the impulse to delve into the other woman’s emotions with her empath.&nbsp; No, being too curious had gotten her into trouble before, and she wasn’t about to pry indiscriminately now on Earth… unless she was being paid to do it.&nbsp; <br><br>“I’m a psychotherapist specializing in dreams.&nbsp; And yes, we do plan on settling down here.”&nbsp; She hesitated ever so slightly, hating to lie to someone who had been kind to them, but what other choice did they have?&nbsp; But maybe half a truth might suffice, and she lowered her voice.&nbsp; “You see, we’re --- illegal aliens.”&nbsp; Their slight accents, at least, would give the statement some credence, although they were as alien as aliens came. “If we can establish ourselves here…”&nbsp; She spread her small hands out, her slender shoulders lifting in a helpless gesture.&nbsp; <br><br>For now, they were safe from the bounty hunters who might be tracking them.&nbsp; Phaedra had made sure of that.&nbsp; But if they can somehow bury themselves deep into Earth identities, they would be nearly impossible to find, just as Phaedra had been able to spend those other years here on Earth.&nbsp; <br><br>Ky was watching Ally, a small smile playing around his firm, sensual mouth.&nbsp; “What do you do for enjoyment in this fair city of yours, Allegro--- besides making edible sculptures, that is?”<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 01:55:45 pm</strong>
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				Ally's eyes darkened a little at Ky's words, her look turning pensive again before she smiled again. "And that's why Sushi has Wasabi. Though if Phaedra decides to eat Wasabi, you can always come back for another catfish...if Eva lets me make more of them." She pulled a face.<br><br>"Aliens, hm?" Ally quirked a sideways grin at the two. "Your secrets are safe with me." She leaned forward conspiratorially again with a wink. "They're safe as long as you keep my secret with you." She nodded at the turtle. For a moment, the sugar creation seemed immobile until with a pop, the turtle suddenly drew itself into its shell before popping back out again. <br><br>"Anyway..." She moved back nonchalantly, her fingers fluttering about her casually, "here is where I spend almost all of my time." The bells swung as she looked about. "Small town, not much to do here. But," She shrugged, "I can't complain."
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 03:22:34 pm</strong>
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				Vi had listened to the conversation, it was hard not to when all she was currently doing was lounging around against the counter. Not that she could hear all the words, but brief glimmers and catches of things drifted to her. She saw Ally stick her tongue out and turned to find the fairy was acting up again, as always the silly little fae, but then she couldn't blame this little sweetling, she had been thinking of Ally as she painted. <br><br>The raven haired girl tapped against her chin with a finger, idly worrying her lower lip as she hummed softly, considering what to do, there was nothing to really do for her today. Ally was more interesting to customers, Ari was always busy baking, Eva was off in her own world. She picked up one of the paint brushes she had left in next to her paint box and softly wet its bristles in the water and picked up some red pigment, summoning a butterfly to work on its wings. <br><br>It fluttered over to her slowly, and she softly applied in the color, humming an old folk song under her breath before she felt Ally's power shift a touch and she glanced over, green eyes curious when she saw the turtle move. "Hun, you sure you should be doing that?" She asked, turning to face the three of them, the butterfly deciding to fly out of the mural for the moment and land on her shoulder. "No little love, back you go..." she shooed it back toward the wall absently.
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 04:07:21 pm</strong>
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				Ally spun to face Vi, right in time to catch the butterfly landing on Vi's shoulder. She wrinkled her nose. "Like you should be saying anything, Vi." She watched as the butterfly flew back to the mural again, shaking her head. "Besides...it's only a turtle." Her eyes danced with mirth again as she continued, drawing on past memories. "Remember the time when I pulled the same trick on a snake?" She gave a low chuckle, follow by a wince at the memory of the tongue lashing that she received Eva after that particular episode. "Anyway, it's not like it's going to hurt anyone...right?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 04:44:59 pm</strong>
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				Phaedra and Ky stared in utter amazement at the turtle as it popped back into its shell, then they both stared at Ally.&nbsp; For the amnesiac, who knew nothing of this world, or any world for that matter, it was slightly more of a shock than it was for Phaedra, who had heard of such magical entities and knew they existed both in Atlantis and in this world, familiar as she was only with those, like her, with psionic abilities.&nbsp; <br><br>Then they watched, Ky with bemusement and Phaedra in delight, as the vivid little butterfly landed on Vi’s shoulder before she sent it fluttering back into the painting.<br><br>“You--- you’re both…” she whispered, dancing violet eyes as large as they could go.&nbsp; <br><br>“Cool trick,” Ky remarked with a grin, highly entertained now.&nbsp; “Can you do it again, maybe with the snake?” His mind searched through episodes of National Geographic on the television. He jerked his thumb towards the painting. “How about a cobra?&nbsp; Or an anaconda? Can you do that with larger animals, like tigers?” He felt an unconscious affinity for those magnificent, solitary creatures, the reason for which he would find out soon enough. "Can you make Sushi move too?"<br><br>Of course, he didn't really expect them to produce a tiger for him there in the middle of the bakery, but his curiosity was definitely piqued now by these oddly intriguing women!<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 05:14:05 pm</strong>
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				"I just paint them, they come to life of their own compulsions hun, and I try to keep them under control." Vi shot right back at her before laughing softly, shaking her head and sending her ebony strands moving around her shoulders. The strangers certainly seemed captivated by the little show. "We are both magical, yes, although Miss Ally is the show off..." She said in a voice that was clearly teasing the other, younger girl. <br><br>When Ky addressed her however her lips formed a smirk and she chuckled, shaking her head. "I wish, but Miss Evalynn doesn't like snakes in the paintings, they tend to move at just the right moment to startle the wits out of a customer. We had one patron have a heart attack thanks to the one I painted a long time ago."<br><br>At the mention of a tiger though she concentrated, turning to the mural, a hand pressing into the wall, calling into the depths of the forest she had spent so much time giving life. It was small, at lest compared to real tigers but a decent size for its type in this forest, and a tiger came to her, nuzzled her hand as it slipped a touch into the painting and she laughed, caressing it fondly. "I can do a tiger."
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 05:35:00 pm</strong>
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				Ally twirled and bowed. "I live to entertain." She chimed at the accusation of being a show off. "Just be glad that I didn't decide to create a herd of sugar horses and have them stampede across the shop's floor."<br><br>She cringed a little at the memory of the snake. Not that she would ever admit it, but she had never been especially fond of the thing. Its forked tongue flickered out every so often whenever she passed by the painting. She had been more than relieved when Vi had decided to paint over it. <br><br>Her eyes flicked over to the mural in interest at the appearance of the tiger. "You sure that's a good idea, Vi? Eva's going to throw a fit if it decides to come out to play."
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 05:38:58 pm</strong>
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				Vi glanced at Ally and smiled. "Don't worry honey, this kitty is one of the best behaved, I love tigers, and when I paint the person or emotions I'm thinking or feeling mix in with the creation. This creature is probably one of the sweetest in the whole mural."<br><br>And saying that her hand slipped a little further into the painting to caress it before slowly withdrawing. The great cat paced back and forth for a moment, letting Ky see him before it turned and slipped back into the depths of the trees. "She's shy as well."<br><br>"Besides, I think Eva has a softness for kitties..." Vi certainly hoped so because she most certainly was not going to be painting over this animal.
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 21, 2008, 08:39:33 pm</strong>
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				<br>Ky half rose in his seat, wanting to reach out to the animal himself, while Phaedra covered her parted lips with her fingers.&nbsp; What had they stepped into?&nbsp; A world of luscious offerings designed to tempt the senses, magical beings who seemed to make the very air around them dance to their tune, and murals populated by marvelous creatures&nbsp; just as likely to come out and play as their house pets?&nbsp; <br><br>Feeling slightly dazed, Phaedra gazed at the two women in awed wonder.&nbsp; “I am very glad we passed by this way.&nbsp; I don’t think I’ve ever felt happier these past few months.”&nbsp; <br><br>She sighed.&nbsp; She would dearly love to frequent this shop, and she suspected Ky would too from the hungry looks he had been giving the women, but she had to think of their safety.&nbsp; <br><br>Which made it the more urgent to find their place in this world, just as surely as the tiger, with the caresses of the raven-haired sorceress, found its home in the magically animated wall and would never be torn away unless its mistress willed it.&nbsp; <br><br>Ky sat down, disappointed, when the tiger slipped back into the jungle of trees.&nbsp; He looked from one woman to the other, filled with regret.&nbsp; He was thinking the same thing. If Phaedra was right--- if they were fugitives, and if they frequented a place enough, and if the bounty hunters did manage to track them down, the last thing he wanted was to bring ill to these women and the rest of the shop’s occupants.&nbsp; He decided that he couldn’t take that risk.<br><br>He scooped up the last morsel of his three and a half sandwiches--- as usual, Phaedra had barely finished her half of one--- and popped it into his mouth to chew morosely.&nbsp; Then he swallowed and said to them gravely, “This place… and you… I assure you I will never forget, or your kindness to us.”&nbsp; <br><br><em>Never forget</em>… surely now, he thought, he could start building up new memories even if he never remembered the first thirty-five years of his life.&nbsp; <br><br>&nbsp; <br><br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 04:03:36 pm</strong>
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				Ariella sighed as she brushed back her curls, laughing softly to herself before she simply just let her hair down around her shoulders and headed out into the main part of the store, going toward her sister. Eva should be eating soon, she had to watch carefully what she did and didn't do. Perhaps she worried over her a bit too much. But that was who she was.<br><br>The customers seemed happy with Vi and Ally to entertain them. Ari simply headed toward her sister, mentally wondering if perhaps eggsalad would be a hit today.
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 04:07:43 pm</strong>
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				Eva returned to her seat in the corner, where she remained as the hustle of the shop continued. Golden curls reflected the light that now poured in through the pane windows. Off in her little corner with the tray of treats she picked idly at them. Lost in in her thoughts. Hearing footsteps close to her her eye turned towards her approaching sister. But, she made no move to meet her. <br><br>Turning her gaze back to the tray of treats she rubbed at her swollen belly as if to sooth the now active child in her womb.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 04:18:03 pm</strong>
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				Rose stood before the door, clutching her flute case, still hesitating. Did she have time to actually eat something before practice? She glanced at her watch and calculated... Well, the place didn't seem too crowded, so she should be fine. She pushed the door open, starting a little at the little choir of chimes, and headed for the counter. Hmmm... coffee, definitely - and something sweet. She would probably regret it come dinnertime, but dammit, she <em>needed</em> something sweet now. 'Uh... could I have a cup of coffee and a blueberry muffin, please?' Her free hand dipped into her pocket for the usual handful of loose change already.
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 05:32:23 pm</strong>
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				"Yea you were always good at that Mike," said a voice from outside. A gentleman stepped through the sweet shop door carrying a brown leather briefcase. He wore a pin striped suit and had a mischievous smile as he held the door for a second man. <br><br>The latter stopped and looked around. "Where are you taking me today Tom?" He had a look of jovial wonder. He was blond haired, his face very sharp and well groomed as if he had had plastic surgery. He too was in a full suit, a trenchcoat over his arm and carried a black leather briefcase with a newspaper.<br><br>Tom looked at the menu and responded while thinking. "It's a bakery and sweet shop." He turned and winked to his brother, "and they have great coffee."<br><br>Mike threw his coat over one of the chairs and sat down at a table. "Bonus!" He stared at Tom for a few moments then grinned. He always had that look in court before he went in for the kill. <br><br>Tom looked back at the table. "What?" He hated when his brother baited him. Being the youngest it drove him crazy when they were kids. Once they had built a treehouse deep in the woods and every time he wanted to get inside, they would stare at him grinning until he remembered the password.<br><br>"Oh nothing," Mike smirked. "Just wondering if Sam's seen that new hair of yours yet." <br><br>"Like it?" he grinned. He ran his hands through his now short hair. Freshly cut, short and well groomed in a business style. He hadn't had his hair cut in a long time but felt it was a refreshing change; something new.<br><br>Tom turned back to the menu. Samantha was beautiful and believed herself to be. The thought of her brought stress to him. He loved her but lately she had appeared different to him. He didn't understand why.<br><br>"Mom's been telling you to do that for years," Mike laughed and shook his head. "You surprise me man." He opened up his newspaper and began to read.<br><br>Tom walked around the room enjoying the comfortableness of the atmosphere. He noticed the young lady with her flute case at the counter. Hold on to your dreams, he thought. Never let them slip away.<br><br>The smell was delightful and the assortment of treats was something he would have enjoyed in his earlier days. Past few years he had developed a distaste for sweets and more preferred the hard black coffee route. It seemed since he met Samantha, or Sam as he and his family affectionately call her, much of the things he loved had passed to the late nights of office meetings, and the endless discussions of what line of fashion Sam simply had to have, or how people weren't good enough for her. If only she could understand how beautiful people truly were. <br><br>He mused at the sweets of the shop and felt his heart open. His thoughts slipped into a haze as his feelings formed words that floated in front of him.. <br><br><em>Whose finest samples,<br>Of sweetness found,<br>Be in thy heart<br>With taste abound..</em><br><br>He sighed and pressed the black book of poetry he kept in his inside pocket. She may never.<br><br>He noticed another display of assortments toward the corner and curiously walked toward them. Lost in his thoughts of the wedding to come, the committment, how this would all make a great poem, he failed to notice a lady walking in his direction. Noticing his brother was busy he turned his back to him, and pulled out the book to scribble the words down. <br><br>Suddenly he felt someone knock head on into him. The book flew out of his hands and spun along the floor. He reached his hands out to make sure the other person was alright when he saw her standing before him. The sweetness of her eyes struck his soul on a level he did not register. Staring for a moment in shock, he blinked his eyes and shook his thoughts. <br><br>"I'm very sorry," he smiled feeling awkward. "Are you alright?" He looked at her concerned.<br>
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				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 05:46:30 pm</strong>
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				Eggsalad probably wouldn't do after all Ariella though, considering her sister's picky nature with food of late, and she was going over her mental list of food in the kitchen, not paying much attention, in her semi dreamlike state that sometimes deep thinking put her into when suddenly she bumped into another figure and nearly went falling to the floor, but hands came around her arms, keeping her. <br><br>Her forget me not blue violet eyes lifted from their contemplation to meet the face of a man, a strong man, but sad as well, there was a sorrow and a knowledge in those eyes she would erase if she could. She was caught for a moment, just looking up at this male with her hair a cascade of golden curls, mused around her cheeks now, a slight blush from her own foolishness highlighting her pretty face.<br><br>He apologised and then asked if she was alright and she smiled softly, nodding her hand before lifting up a hand to almost touch his cheek "But why do you not speak with your soul?" She whispered, almost too quiet even for her own ears to hear before she came fully to her senses and quickly dropped her hand, stepping away from him and ducking her head in apology of her own.<br><br>"I'm perfectly alright, although I must beg your pardon sir for my wool gathering. Please, if you have need of anything from the store let me know. I do not know what came over me." Ari was glad now that her hair was down, it hid her blush better. She couldn't believe she had just ran into a customer, and here she was suppose to be the practical one in the store.<br><br><br>Vi smiled at the young girl and nodded easily when she mentioned wanting coffee and a muffin. "Sure thing hun." And the mural froze just then, too many people now to share the wonder of it if she could help it. Granted most of the creatures now had minds of their own but she had asked nicely through her magic. She moved fast and with the lithe grace of someone use to moving in a small place as she poured the coffee and snagged a plat to place the muffin on. "Can I get you anything else? Otherwise its four dollars even."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 06:28:42 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The song of her eyes reflected the beauty of her spirit as his face found itself slowly moving towards her hand. Time stopped and for a brief moment he felt a whisper cross the air to his heart.&nbsp; He sighed to himself and felt the weight of his life closing in on him. <br><br>His thoughts snapped him awake as he realized he was still holding her. <br><br>"Oh think nothing of it," he smiled softly and slowly let go of her, resting his arms at his side. <br><br>"I was the clumsy one." His breathing raced and he did not understand why. He had met many women over the years both socially and professionally but never felt like this. It was as if his heart was playing the large drum of a marching band.<br><br>He looked at her. The red of her cheeks so sweet against the blonde curls that enfolded her. He wanted to embrace her; talk to her, share with her his thoughts and dreams. <br><br>Such things were dangerous, he thought as he took a deep breath and regained his composure. She was attractive but he was already for someone else. Time was drawing close and the day of the wedding was nearly upon him. <br><br>"Thank you," he replied nervously and hoped that she could not see from his expressions his thoughts of her. <br><br>From the other end of the shop, his brother yelled out to them both with a grin, "Yes! And i'll have a coffee latte!" It seems his brother had seen their interaction and was enjoying it immensely.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 06:54:18 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ky had managed not to wolf his substantial meal down, and had savored every bite of it.&nbsp; There was something about the food prepared in this shop by magically talented hands…<br><br>Fed and strangely happy, the two of them got up, with Phaedra waving bye to Ally and Vi and Ari and Eva, Ky nodding his thanks to the ladies before they stepped out the door and resumed their exploration of the city.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br><br>Now it was time to get down to business.&nbsp; Phaedra sighed.&nbsp; They would have to move out of their small apartment rental soon, find something more permanent.&nbsp; And of course, she would have to get cracking on that job hunt.&nbsp; But she hadn’t been practicing in her field for two years, occupied as she had been with the rebellion back in Atlantis.&nbsp; Maybe it was time she put her very unorthodox dream-healing talents to use…<br><br>Ky needed to do something.&nbsp; He may have lost his memory, but he was strong and capable in body, and he knew he could learn quickly, just as he had absorbed the language of Earth in a short time.&nbsp; There must be something he could do…<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 07:03:25 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She was almost sad when his arms left hers but she smiled shyly at him and at his brother's words nodded her head, dipping a near curtsy to them before turning, leaving her sister at her table for now and made for the kitchen. She glanced back one, pink lingering high in her cheeks and her delicate face a touch bright before she slipped through the back door into the safe haven of her work space. She leaned against a counter and raised her hands to her cheeks, touching her blush before laughing softly, shaking her head at herself. "How silly I am..." She murmured. <br><br>A latte right, they made those back here, she started the process, inhaling the smell of the beans all the while trying to get that moment, that moment when the man's eyes had spoken to her. She brought the coffee out and laid it on the counter next to Vi who nodded, the girl was going to ring things up and take care of money, Ari was glad to leave that responsibility to her. <br><br>Then, by going to the other end of the counter and coming out from that side she went to her sister without getting overly close to either male. She tapped on Eva's shoulder and smiled brightly. "Hello sister love, what would you like for lunch today?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 07:21:08 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Eva stroked her fingers over her stomach thoughtfully. Azure eys turned towards her sister, Ari ignoring her question. "Still as clumsy as ever.." she noted, eyes falling to the man behind her. Dark lashes shrouded her eyes for a moment, fanning her cheeks like dark wings.<br><br>She looked solemn for a moment before her eyes lifted again, a smile quirking the corner. "He's a strapping young fellow.." she commented, her eyes roaming over his form. <br><br>Her eyes then turned to her sister knowingly, "I'm not all that hungry at present.." she finally answered. "I had a handfull of treats." Evalynn smiled brightly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 07:58:44 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Tom slowly walked back to the table and sat down. He pulled out a notepad from his briefcase and made notes for a meeting he had today with the Financial office. <br><br><em>Budgetary costs, analysis, patient revenue...</em> He checked each of them off and started getting a headache. He rested his head in his hands. <br><br>His thoughts turned to her. She seemed so lovely, sensitive as if she radiated all that was good in the world. Being near her felt as if a weight had been lifted. He rubbed his temples.<br><br>"Well that was interesting," Mike remarked casually while looking at the financial section of the paper. A sly grin crossed is face as he gave his brother a look.<br><br>"It's not what you think," Tom said in a tired voice. "We just ran into each other that's it." He nervously looked away. He wasn't sure what had happened other than it was very pleasant albeit confusing. He had no intention of letting Mike think otherwise as there was nothing to think. He was engaged and it was final. <br><br>Mike looked at his watch and took a last sip from his coffee. "Hey, we gotta go Im due in court in 15." He looked around for a waitress then gave the check to Tom. "Here man, Ill let you take care of this one," he said with a wink and started to stand up.<br><br>"As always," Tom laughed. Mike always knew how to cut the tension. If there was ever a stranger in the world he was unknown to Mike, for he could melt the toughest face with a sly grin.<br><br>He walked up to the counter, noticed the dark haired waitress standing before him.<br><br>"Here's the check," he smiled with a professional tone. "How much do I owe you?" He darted a slight glance behind the counter towards the kitchen, curious if she was there. He turned back to the waitress and took his wallet out.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 08:05:41 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She blushed hard at the mention of her being clumsy, she always had, even as a child. Thus the reason Eva had been the one to look out for her when she was younger and often ill, and the reason that Ari had felt guilty for her running away. She had taxed her sister too much back in those days, and now she was given a chance to help Eva and look out for her, to make sure she was healthy and safe. It made her happy and a feeling of blessing, especially if she was to pass away soon.<br><br>"He's nice, certainly..." She offered with a blush, glancing at him even as she heard her sister say she wasn't hungry.<br><br>Ari nodded finally, leaning down to hug Evalynn for a moment. "Well let me know if I can get you anything then hun." And with that she turned again, heading back toward the counter, freezing up when she realized he was standing there. She inclined her head slightly, a soft smile quirking on her lips as she moved to stand next to Vi "Give him a bit of a discount, considering I did almost knock him over." she flashed him a bright, laughing smile before giving a soft wave and going back to the kitchen.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 08:17:00 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Eva lounged in her chair as her sister strolled away. The sun bathed her back warming the silk on her skin as she tilted her head thoughtfully. She had flustered her sister. Arching an eyebrow Eva began to grin as a thought occurred to her.<br><br>Smoothing her thumb over her lower lip she contemplated her plans. Evalynn had never explored her romantic side, always impulsive and business she worked a finger through a hanging curl. Yes, match making would suit her, she decided with a nod to herself.<br><br>Standing slowly she steadied herself against the table before placing a hand on the small of her back, attempting to ease the ache. Upon hearing Ari's floating declaration of a discount she winced. Eva would usually never intercede, but pregnant women get bored too.<br><br>Striding over she attempted to act like an emotional tornado. Curls floating around her head her thin brows furrowed. "Discount!?" She spat.<br><br>She gave a sarcastic laugh eyeing the man as she leaned forward, "What is your name? You don't look like you need a discount!" The owner's rudeness could be blamed on her pregnancy, this she knew... Thus, she took full advantage of her excuse to execute her plot.<br><br>"I'm sure you have plenty of money! I can't believe you can't pay for a mere treat!" she vented, turning glowing eyes to her sister, "Ari!" she intentionally wailed even as her sister disappeared into the kitchen. "Why so sweet to him? Hm, you're never sweet to any other man. Why him, hm? Is he special?" She called loudly. This of course, was a lie for her sister was the kindnest of souls. But, it gave a rather lovely impression did it not? Evalynn tried to contain her smile as she bit off another fit of giggles.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 08:29:05 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her smile found his heart as he softly waved back. She smiled at him! His world opened like sunshine as his thoughts carried him to a place where there were no business reports, there was no wedding and all was at peace. This was silly he thought, all this for a stranger. He shook the thoughts from his head and looked in his wallet for some cash.<br><br>The other woman, pregnant although Tom knew enough not to assume nor ask, was yelling something about a discount.<br><br>"Be careful, "Mike laughed. "Or you'll have a lawsuit on your hands." He gathered up his coat and headed for the door. He looked back grinned, "If you do, call me I know a good attorney."<br><br>Tom smiled pleasantly but didn't want any trouble. "I assure you," he calmly stated. "I am perfectly comfortable paying the full price." He slowly smiled.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 08:36:51 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Hearing her sister wailing her name was not reassuring and for a minute her heart stopped before she came running back into the main room going right to her sister and her hands fluttering to check vital signs to make sure she was okay. Then she heard the rest of what Eva was nearly shouting. Her cheeks turned crimson and her eyes went round with surprise.<br><br>"But...sis....I'm sweet to everyone. And I did run into him, I was only trying to be nice. Please, I'm sorry " She glanced up at the stranger and then back at her sister, her expression worried as she bit her lower lip. "Please Eva, calm down its not good for you or the baby love."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 08:45:59 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Eva tried to swat her sister away, raising her hands to deflect the usual health check. Huffing she blew loose curls from her delicate face. Propping her hands on her wide hips she glowered at her twin. "I'm fine, stop treating me like I'm glass!" She scoffed, knowing her sister meant well.<br><br>Turning towards the man her eyes narrowed, "What did you say your name was?" she prodded again before glancing at the man gathering his things. A venomous poison of blue swirled around her eyes as she pinned the retreating man with her gaze. <br><br>Scoffing again she let out a sigh, trying to calm herself, or so it appeared. "The baby is just damn fine!" she said in a honeyed-down tone that dripped with annoyance. <br><br>"Ari.." She said her name again, obviously making it known, "You can't just give discounts to people who step into your path. They should be more observant.." The tiny pregnant woman peered at the stranger, her pink lips pursing in thought.<br><br>"But..." she paused, a sudden smile appearing on her face, " I suppose if my DARLING, BEAUTIFUL, WONDERFUL sister wants to give you a discount. I will concede, but only because she likes you." Her job done, Eva gave a nod before strolling off back to her seat. The whole ordeal had made her quite hungry and she grabbed for another treat, indulging in its caramel sweetness.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 09:10:54 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"My name's Tom ma'am, Tom Caulton," with a graceful air. The Caultons knew all too well how to project themselves as royalty and in the confusion of the moment he was surprised to hear himself sound like that. It didn't suit him and he turned to look back down at his wallet. <br><br>"Thank you for your kindness." He followed with a smile and watched her walk back to her seat.<br><br>"Again I apologize for... ", he turned to the one he had run into and looked into her eyes; a smile warmed his heart. "For running into you" <br><br>He heard his brother open the shop door, tapping his watch. <br><br>"We have to go," he said to her hesitantly. "It was very nice to have met you." His brow furrowed with a confused look in his eyes. Something had happened. He sighed and longed to find out, but he was late for a meeting.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 22, 2008, 09:16:45 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ari had flinched away slightly at the yell from her sister and sighed, worried but leaving it be for now. Eva was in a mood and there was no fixing that for now. And then she had to speak in such a manner that Ari near about wanted to die, or at very least to sink behind the counter and avoid the eyes of poor confused Tom. Tom, Caulton, that was his name, and it was, nice to know it at least. But Eva seemed to mellow out and when she went to sit down Ari sighed with relief. <br><br>She was sad to see him go, to know he was rushing off but she looked up at him and offered him only a simple, bright smile. The one she used even on her worst days. "Don't Mr. Caulton, it was rather nice in the end, always a pleasure to meet new people." <br><br>She waved as he left the store before hurrying back into the kitchen to hide her blushing cheeks from the rest of the staff. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 12:44:06 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally watched the entire interaction, a smile of amusement on her face until she saw Eva appear. The pregnant woman was temperamental at best. She winced at the yelling following and thanked her stars that the woman had been absent when she had given Ky and Phaedra the two sugar creations. <br><br>"Right...and I'm gone." She muttered as she started to vanish back into the kitchen. She tilted her head a little at the announcement of Ari's apparent crush on one of the customers. <br><br>A soft giggle burst from her lips before entered the kitchen again, this time returning to forming turtles. Eva didn't seem to be in the best of mood today, and she was not about to try her luck out. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:40:39 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				'No, that will be all... thank you.' Rose put a few coins - exactly the needed amount - down on the counter, then looked around for somewhere to sit. That tiny table in the corner would do. She dashed over, put down her flute case, then returned to pick up the cup and plate. Used to fetching and carrying for others at home, it came naturally to do the same for herself.<br><br>She sat down and had a sip before looking around curiously. Naturally, the pregnant woman, the twin of the one who had served her, was the first to draw her attention. Rose couldn't help smiling behind her cup, even though the beautiful mother-to-be seemed in a less than amiable mood at the moment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 11:27:43 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally popped back into the store, bearing a tray full of sugar turtles. Her eyes lit on Rose, sitting in the corner of the shop. She leaned against the counter again. The turtles' heads bobbed, a few winked in the direction of the newcomer. Rolling her eyes, Ally tapped a few on their heads, making them pop back into their shell.<br><br>"Hey there. Got everything you need-Oh flute! Play something?" As usual, Ally was blurting out words at the same rate that she was thinking up them. "Please?" Wide eyes stared at her entreatingly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 11:50:35 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi walked into the store, being unobtrusive and sat down in the corner. She caught the last bit of the conversation and her eyes lit on the flute player. She was eager to here her play and wondered if she could dance to the music.<br><br>She glanced around the store, taking in everyone and she smiled to herself. Relaxing at the easy environment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 12:02:44 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose looked up, surprised. The last thing she expected was to be asked to play. She eyed the other girl curiously, then noticed the sugar turtles. Store staff, then. 'Uh... are you sure?' she asked, smiling a bit shamefacedly. 'I mean, is it okay? I don't want to keep you from anything, or annoy...' She glanced Eva's way again.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 12:12:52 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally looked to the door. The silver bells in her hair jingled as she tilted her head, studying the new customer. Casting her eyes about, she fair danced over to the newcomer. "Hi there. Can I get you anything?" It was not really in her job description, but then again...it wasn't exactly in her job description to be the resident mischief maker either. <br><br>Behind her was a small ripple of popping. She growled a little before turning about and snapping her fingers at the turtles. "Stop with that." The popping stopped. With a sigh, she turned back to Aoi and smiled. "I'm Ally, by the way."<br><br>She heard Rose's question and nodded vigorously. "Yup. And don't worry about Eva. I heard music is good for babies." She waggled her tongue at Eva. "Just nothing too...energetic?" She added in a low whisper. "I'll give you a sugar catfish for it...not like Eva's going let me put them out for sell anyway..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 12:17:00 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled sweetly. "I'm Aoi. I'm fine thank you, though. Your sugar turtles look fantastic." She looked towards Rose, "What style of music do you play?" she asked as she rose and walked towards Rose, her skirts swirling around her ankles and her hair flowing down her back to her waist.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 12:39:34 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A sugar catfish? Rose glanced at the sugar turtles again? 'Oh, you make sugar animals? That's wonderful!' She imagined the little ones' delight, next time the family would come to see her. 'Thank you,' she smiled conspiratorially. 'Something nice and quiet for baby, then,' she said, opening the case, then paused at Aoi's question. <br><br>'Oh, classical mainly,' she said, starting to put the flute together. 'I can do the occasional folk piece as well, but the flute is hardly an instrument for partying these days... not loud enough.' She blew lightly on the mouthpiece to test it, then thought for a moment. Debussy's <em>Syrinx</em>, definitely.<br><br>The first couple of notes came out rather breathy; she hadn't got the angle right. A little shift, and the piece began to flow in little trills like rolling hills. After all, this was supposed to recreate Pan's pipes, wasn't it? Rose half-closed her eyes and let go of thought and the place around her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 12:42:26 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled and listened to Rose play, swaying slightly as Rose started playing on her flute. She started to dance a few steps of a lyrical dance, when she caught herself and quickly sat down, humming to the tune and writing in a little notebook that she carried in her skirt.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:19:56 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally had none of Aoi's reservations. Instead, she twirled to the song, bells jingling in her wake, waltzing about the shop. Her movements that of an untrained dancers, but filled with an innate joy. She spun, toes pointed, the black and blue strands floating about her face.<br><br>The fairy in the mural that Vi painted imitated her actions, scattering the butterflies as she moved through the forest. <br><br>Ally spun to a stop and stopped before Rose, skirts swishing about her as the folds settled itself over her form again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:26:15 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, admiring Ally's style. She doodled Ally dancing as Rose played her flute. She added a vocal melody to Rose's song, no words just a flow of notes to match the pitch and tune of the flute.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:29:40 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose hadn't noticed the fairy, or she would have been jolted right out of any concentration she might have. Luckily for her, she was virtually oblivious to the world when she played. Especially now, when she played just for herself. She had no idea how many housemates eavesdropped on her practice.<br><br>She resisted the sudden urge to embellish the final flourish of the piece, then lowered the flute slowly. Her cheeks were flushed, as if with fever, and she felt more lighthearted than she had been for several weeks. Or would that be lightheaded? Did it matter anyway?<br><br>She met Ally's eyes as she twirled to a stop before her, and smiled. 'Enjoyed it?'
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:34:32 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally grinned at her. "Lovely. We need more music in this place." Her eyes flew to the flute. "Oh..." She cooed. "Shiny. Open-holed?" She tilted her head again, the bells jingling with her movement. "Professional musician? Ah wait. I need to get your catfish for you. Be right back."<br><br>Without waiting for an answer to her furry of questions, she headed toward the kitchen and returned with two catfishes in her hands. Casting a furtive gaze about to make sure that Eva wasn't watching her, she handed one to Rose and another to Aoi with a flourished curtsy. "For your lovely voice." She saw the sketching upside down. "Oh oh! Can I see? Please?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:37:24 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi gave her an abridged bow from the chair and accepted the catfish. She blushed as she turned her drawing towards Ally. "It's not much, just you in your finishing pose with Rose playing her flute." Aoi nodded towards Rose, "You are a great musician."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:41:33 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose blushed deeper at the praise. She swallowed a couple of times, then smiled at Aoi. 'And your drawing is amazing, so lifelike.' She eyed the catfish with admiration, then glanced at the mural opposite her. 'This place seems full of talented people. Why isn't it all over the cultural listings already, I wonder?' She had a sip of her coffee, then started on her untouched muffin, all of a sudden absolutely ravenous.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:43:20 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally squealed at the picture. "Oh that's so pretty!" She winked at Aoi. "You should show that to Vi. You two will have a lot to talk about-and probably leave us all in the dusts with your art discussions so never mind! Not going to introduce you to her." She stuck her tongue out with a giggle. "At any rate, can I get anything for you? Before we get sidetracked with music again." <br><br>The catfish wriggled a little. Ally caught the movement out of the corner of her eyes and sighed. The excitement from burst of customers were sending her powers on a fritz, making her lose her control just slightly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:45:31 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi blushed and hid behind her hair. "You should go professional. Honestly, you are that good." She turns towards Ally, "This catfish looks amazing, do you have anything with fruit?" she inquired, remembering seeing a pregnant woman and guessing that Rose probably had something healthy. "You know what Rose? Want to do some power control exercises? They are really simple and really easy to get the hang of."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 01:59:04 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fruits, fruits..." Ally tapped her chin thoughtfully. Her mind was full of sugar and chocolate creations. She wrinkled her nose. "Why on earth would you want fruits when you have sugar and chocolate? I don't get it." She shook her head. "But, hm, you'll probably want someone else to help you with that then." She spun again with a grin. "Sugar and chocolate are my domain. Everything else..." She raised a shoulder. "And just between you and me, you do not want me to make coffee."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 02:02:37 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, "Rose, chocolate, sugar, and fruit always make great creations. We should get together and make some bouquets of flowers or something. I don't drink coffee, besides water is my friend." Aoi stood up and walked over to lean on the wall. "Don't forget to control your powers, dear." She said companionably, closing her eyes and starting her breathing exercises.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 02:05:02 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose swallowed the last of her muffin and washed it down with another sip of coffee. She wouldn't finish it; it had grown cool by now. Pity, it was good. But there would be more chances. Definitely more visits here down the line.<br><br>She packed up the flute, glanced at her watch and jumped up in alarm. 'Oh dear, look at the time, I'm going to be late... It's been wonderful, and I'm so glad to have met you all.' She grinned at both Ally and Aoi. 'I'll come back at the first opportunity. I, for one, love sugar and chocolate creations and can't wait to try more.' She picked up the catfish in her free hand, sauntered off towards the door, and with a tinkle of chimes, she was gone.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 02:06:55 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally waved at Rose. "Bye! Come back and visit soon!"<br><br>"Hm...I can pull some sugar flowers?" Ally blinked at Aoi, not certain if the second part of the phrase was directed toward her. She wasn't exactly sure of what to make of this new customer, especially since she happened to be the one that usually does the baffling. Shaking her head, she headed back for the kitchen. "Anyway, I've got to get going before Eva kicks my butt for hanging out here." She rubbed her behind protectively. "Just holler if you need anything." She added. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 02:11:09 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "Bye Rose, nice meeting you." she called as Rose left. Turning back to Ally, "Yes, you can pull sugar flowers and make birds and all other manner of creations if you have enough control. I'm just going to sketch some more. Have fun in the back." She sat back down at her table and began drawing, conjuring up images of living sugar and chocolate creations.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 02:32:49 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi glanced at her ring watch and walked up to the counter. She called to the back, "Bye Ally, nice meeting you. I'll be sure to come back and see more of your lovely creations." She turned, gathered up her drawings, leaving the one of Ally dancing and Rose playing the flute on the table for Ally. She walked out the door, closing it softly behind her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 23, 2008, 08:56:52 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It had been a busy day for the whole bakery and Ari was happy to see the waitresses and Ally leave, and to find Eva already heading home for the night. She was always the last one out but she didn't mind, it was nice to see the store settle, to softly coax her fingers over the heads of the candy creatures on the display and feel them nuzzle back. To caress along the wall of the mural and say goodnight in low murmured tones to the magical creatures lingering there. <br><br>She sang softly as she did so, in a soft, gentle voice, she didn't sing often these days; at least not in front of people. Ariella was a bright force in the store, but there was something that loomed over her. The girl rubbed her forehead as she locked up the doors and carried up the cold dinner she had made herself of a salad and bread to her apartment beside the bakery.<br><br>It had been a good day, and she was happy and thanked the heavens and the magic in her blood that it had been so.&nbsp; A blessing indeed.<br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>NEW DAY<br><br>~~~~~~~~~~~~~<br><br>It was the same routine, although she felt a little light headed today. Regardless she smiled as Vi entered the kitchen from her painting, the cinnamon rolls already going in the ovens and other trays already loaded and ready to be placed in the ovens to prepare them for buying. Deliveries had done a brisk business yesterday, most of the goods went out that way these days. Eva should be along soon which meant she had three cups of hot chocolate waiting and two slices of toast. The first cup went to Vi, the second and third along with the toast she carried out into the main room to wait for her sisters appearance.<br><br>She leaned against the counter to try and stay off the trembles in her hands, steadying them against the wood as she frowned. It had only been three days ago when she had last seen the doctor. She didn't want to return this soon. Who would come in today? Ari pondered that, trying to distract herself. She had several regulars she liked very well, but, honestly, she hoped to see that man again, Tom, the one she had ran into a week ago. He was so interesting, more so since she had found that book of his poetry the morning after he was here. He must have lost it when they ran into each other.<br><br>At first she had been fascinated by his way with words, and then happy that he would have a reason to come back, only, he didn't. At least not yet. But until he did she would keep it on hand to offer it back to him when she did see him again, thus the reason that it was tucked away in her apron pocket. Waiting, for him to return. Waiting, she was starting to fear the waiting her life had become.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 01:39:04 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				This was the best they could do without attracting too much attention in the neighborhood.&nbsp; A cozy townhouse that was part of a long line of connected homes marching along like a giant caterpillar, with two bedrooms, two baths, an adequate kitchen, living room, way too much closet space for their meager belongings.&nbsp; They had rented it furnished, so there was no need to get anything new, although Phaedra itched to rearrange her surroundings just to feel that she had some control over her life, at least in something as small as the angle of the loveseat facing the television.<br><br>So much control had already been wrenched from her. Although no one ever had a choice in the beginning of his or her life, or what that beginning turned into, for a lucky few, especially here on Earth, an age came when they were free to make decisions that were purely their own.&nbsp; Where to go to college, what major to take, what job offer to accept, who to marry, where to live, what car to buy, how many children to bear.&nbsp; <br><br>Control.&nbsp; Or was it?&nbsp; Did not many Earth inhabitants sometimes feel out of control despite what Phaedra called the condition of Elysium in their lives here on this planet?&nbsp; Or was this Elysium, or near paradise that she desperately craved, just an illusion?&nbsp; Did anyone really have any absolute control over their lives?<br><br>She would have been happy with the illusion.&nbsp; If this was illusion, she would take it!&nbsp; She never had even the glimmer of a choice--- she had been born to a poor woman abandoned by a father that probably wasn’t her biological one, and in turn her mother had abandoned her to the House of Women at the Palace in Onoria.&nbsp; Basically, court whores had raised her to be another court whore.&nbsp; No choice once again. <br><br>Then a tyrant took away more of her choices, as if she ever had any worth laboring more than a second’s thought over.&nbsp; The only choice she had made that mattered was her decision to work with the rebels as an informant in the Onorian Court, using her dubious position to glean secrets from the officials and dignitaries she ‘associated’ with.<br><br>Not just the tyrant was guilty of this mass abduction of choice.&nbsp; There was the disease that ravaged many worlds in Atlantis and took away the choice of life from many.&nbsp; It had almost been taken from Ky.<br><br>And yet the disease had given them the first real, life-changing choice in their lives.&nbsp; It was the one that brought them to Earth, Ky for the first, and Phaedra for the second time.&nbsp; &nbsp;<br><br>So yes, she would take this! This was choice! Choosing the townhouse, choosing the bright blue dolphin motif for her shower curtain, selecting a bottle of perfume amusingly called Alien, and choosing to eat chocolate ice cream in the middle of the day in complete freedom in her own kitchen.&nbsp; She was now bombarded with the wondrous pleasure of choice all day, every day!<br><br>So she decided to make another choice, one where she dressed rebelliously in a dress in rich dark purple—a royal Onorian color.&nbsp; No cold, shrill voices to tear into her with scathing criticism.&nbsp; She would wear purple now just because!&nbsp; And she would wear her thick, dark-brown hair in loose, shiny waves past her shoulders while the dress clung to her ripe curves, and high heels <em>just because </em> they looked nice on her pretty feet and made her legs look shapely and willowy.&nbsp; <br><br>And the best choice of all--- instead of sitting down to dreary study for her board exams, she would go back to Corner Sweets because she longed to see it again.&nbsp; Just once, she told herself.&nbsp; A quick coffee, a cookie, then she would be on her way.&nbsp; Ky, who was working at his new job for a landscape company, would never know.<br><br>So, firmly shaking off the guilty feeling she was doing something naughty—she had had enough of that growing up-- she left the townhouse in a cloud of freedom and took the bus to the corner of the red cobblestone street, following it on foot to the Corner Sweets shop and hesitantly opening the door.<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 01:37:15 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex usually prefers to make a soft entrance. The kind that lets him slip inside unseen so he can then observe and decide his next action. Ah but on this particular day, after running blocks trying to lose a small group giving chase, the door to 'Corner Sweets' opened a bit abruptly. This clatter was soon followed by a tiny mob running seen running by the front windows.<br><br>Letting out a relieved sigh, Rex then took a deep breath, filling his lungs with the gorgeous scents in this wonderful little shop. Realizing he hadn't eaten anything since the night before, the swirling smells of cinnamon in the air were calling his name. Standing straight from a crouch near the front door, with an attempt at being casual after such an abrupt entrance, Rex did what he did best and gave his genuinely friendly grin to the set of eyes that he believed went from startlement to calm in the flash of a moment.<br><br>"Sorry about those brutes outside forcing me to enter in such a wild manner. But I promise I would have visited this lovely shop, regardless." With that, he again took in a deep breath. "Wow, I haven't been here for years. And yet it's exactly as I remember from being a little boy."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Spa O o fey</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 01:42:15 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Eva strolled towards the entrance of her store. It appeared Ari had already opened up, for there were people already about. She sighed heavily as she worked her way down the steps, a simple challenge for a heavily pregnant woman.&nbsp; Wearing a rather lovely yellow sun dress with an empire waist she look delicate, save for her swollen stomach. Her long golden curls fell to the middle of her back the spirals still damp from their earlier cleaning. She looked rather relaxed today, wearing white flats with a built in arch. She needed the extra support after all. Her dress was held by thin lace straps, revealing the freckles of her arms and shoulders, the smooth skin, however it was hidden by her heavy locks and the same long red jacket she had wore the week previously.<br><br>Opening the door she almost bumped into the man linger in the threshold, moving around the familiar woman. With a bright smile she greeted both, her voice as sweet as honey this morning. Azure eyes looked the tall man over, or upwards as it were. Tilting her oval face back she looked at him skeptically. <br><br>"From when you were a boy? I sir, am only 28 and have had this business only for a couple years. Perhaps there was a shop before hand? If so, that's quite the coincidence." Eva gave a small laugh as her eyes roamed towards her sister, bracing herself on the counter. The giggle died in her throat and she wondered briefly if her sister hadn't slept enough. Ari was often waiting on Eva, as Gegori was just as often busy. She frowned, her thoughts present on her expression. She would make sure her sister was okay, but not publically. She noticed that Ari often liked to put on an air. <br><br>Blinking she tried to steel herself from her rapid thoughts, knowing very well that they could be her destruction. Turning her gaze back to the stranger she gave a wonderful smile once more.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 02:30:12 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ari was startled to have so many people come in all at once, and still worried about Eva being later then normal. She kept the hot chocolate waiting, heating it with a touch of her magic as she covered the toast with a napkin to keep it for a bit. She smiled though when she recognized the young woman, the stranger, Phaedra she believed who she had made sandwiches for the same day she had met Tom.<br><br>"Hello again." She offered in a bright sing song, hiding her hands in her apron for the moment, she pressed on into the tiny black book and it helped a bit, thinking happy thoughts always helped her silly trembles. "Its lovely to see you again, can I tempt you with a fresh cinnamon roll, they'll be out of the oven in just a moment."<br><br>Vi called through then, from the kitchen with a laugh "They are out now and cooling Ariella, I pulled them out so you just need to do the icing." <br><br>"Oh! Thank you Vivian. I don't know where my mind has gone today." Ari replied happily, turning her forget me not eyes back to the woman she hoped would be a regular. "Well would you like one? We have milk as well as coffee and some other juices."<br><br>Eva came in, following a man who seemed to be talking to the store as a whole. It was good to see her twin, especially on a day that she looked and felt so well from the appearance so far. Her own hands raised to bring up her cup of hot chocolate and to sip from it, letting the rich flavor fill her mouth and sooth some worries away.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 03:01:00 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				“Oh!”&nbsp; As the man burst in like a wind gust, alarm instantly set Phaedra to prepare for flight, wild thoughts of bounty hunters swiftly turning her feet back toward the door.&nbsp; Then his friendly smile defused her panic and she slowly relaxed, smiling back.&nbsp; “People do seem to be dragged into this place by… something.”&nbsp; Not for one moment did she believe that the mob who had forced him to find Corner Sweets again was the result of dumb luck.&nbsp; The Fates, she hoped, had known when and where to put him just at this moment… just as they knew where to put her.&nbsp; Her smile widened into a mischievous grin, revealing a nearly perfect row of pearly white teeth. “For me it was the smell of chocolate.”<br><br>She smiled back at the lovely golden woman she remembered from a week ago, one of the twins, the other already waiting with such delectable temptations at the counter.&nbsp; “Hello! I couldn’t stay away,” she confessed.&nbsp; Then, unable to help it, her gaze turned to the wall that had delighted them so much on their last visit.&nbsp; “This place is magic.”<br><br>Her violet eyes brightened at Ari’s offer, and her smile warmed even more. “Oh, yes, I would love one, and your delicious coffee, please.”&nbsp; Only for a few minutes, she told herself.&nbsp; And yet, even as she chided herself, she was already drifting towards Ari, but not without a lingering smile and a very female, very interested appraisal of the man.&nbsp; “I can only stay for a little while…” she told Ari regretfully, also including Eva and the man in her statement.&nbsp; <br><br>A little while… oh yes, ‘little while’ sounded so nice and vague.&nbsp; ‘Little while’ can be anything from a few minutes to an hour, and, in her mind, she could ease her guilt by convincing herself she had only stayed a ‘little while’! <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 03:30:56 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Behind the smile, as real and true as it is, Rex thinks to himself 'be careful, you slipped again! Damn can't always rely on the jumble of thoughts that I think of as memories'.<br><br>"Lady, forgive me, of course this lovely shop is quite new. I had my streets crossed. I was thinking I was on the northern edge of town."<br><br>Taking in a deep breath, he realized somehow he knew each name but carefully acted aloof. "Mmm, Vi", again before catching himself, "could I have a cup of that delicious smelling coffee?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 05:42:07 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ari had slipped into the kitchen for a moment to lightly glaze each of the rolls before caring the rack out to put in the display case. The smell was fresh and sweet, tempting to be sure, but Ariella by now was so used to the temptations of her own sweets she hardly ate them now a days. It was such a pleasure to see Phaedra again, and she slipped a bun on a tiny plate before fetching a mug and pouring coffee into it. "Sure thing dear, how are you getting settled in? Its $4 today for this." She rang it up.<br><br>Then her eyes flickered upward when a man addressed her and her brow furrowed for a moment in confusion. "Vi? She's in the kitchen cleaning off her brushes, I'm Ariella sir. But yes, coffee, right away." <br><br>She turned again to pour another mug, reaching up to get the cup only to have her hand shake, trembling with a spasm before the cup fell and shattered on the floor. <br><br>Vi appeared then, concern in her eyes as she fetched the dust pan and brush from beneath the counter to sweep it up. "You okay Ari?" she murmured softly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 05:54:07 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex scrambled inside wondering what he said, then realized. "Ariella! Oh jeez I'm sorry. I get confused easily. I think it was getting chased so early in the morning on an empty stomach!"<br><br>He jumped down to the floor to pick up the shattered pieces. "A couple years ago, my nephew used to hang around in these streets... he told me about this place and mentioned names. I should have remembered you by your description. He is a silly kid... always bouncing a ball up and down the street. I'm sure he was always gawking in the window at all the goodies."<br><br>Rex decided the band of thugs was probably far away. "Here, Ariella, let me pay you for that broken cup. I think I'll be on my way. Sorry again!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 06:19:58 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phaedra fumbled in her purse, fished for her pocketbook and took out a five dollar bill which she handed to Ari.&nbsp; “Oh we’re doing very well, thank you for asking,” she smiled.&nbsp; “We found a place across town, and Ky found a job.&nbsp; I—well, I’m studying for my license.”&nbsp; She was <em>supposed</em> to be studying, but she was playing--- what was the word? Hooky?&nbsp; <br><br><br>When Ari dropped the cup and Rex started picking up the pieces, she reached out, her empath unable to keep from sensing the swift, powerful spike of pain from the other woman, and touched Ari’s trembling hand.&nbsp; “You’re not well,” she whispered so that only Ari could hear, eyes wide in concern.&nbsp; <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 06:36:23 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As soon as all the pieces were picked up, Rex stood, tipped his head towards each person in 'Corner Sweets', and quickly made his way through the door. What at first seemed vaguely familiar was suddenly rushing into his memories like a tornado. Yes he had been here before. He used to sit in there for hours at times, always enjoying being around so many lovely women.<br><br>As he nearly ran towards the door, he clenched his left hand around the other. Best to not let that scar be seen. The marking when roughly two years before he had spilled hot chocolate on his wrist in this very shop. Ariella herself had wrapped his wrist and hand in bandages. Two years before? And yet to Rex it was over twenty years.<br><br>Turning one more time, he smiled towards the inhabitants... "Sorry again for this little bit of chaos. Seems to follow me wherever I go, I'm afraid. Maybe next time it'll be under more calm circumstances."<br><br>With that, he made his way through the door.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 07:40:25 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The man had been so odd, she was worried about him, he had been nice enough to pick up the cup after she had dropped it, offering to pay for it as well. But then he had left, so quickly. However her attention was distracted for the moment by the woman who she looked at,&nbsp; as her hand softly touched her own. At Phaedra's words she blushed and hung her head slightly before smiling brightly and withdrawing her hand to hide it again in her apron.<br><br>"Its really nothing dear, just some silly shakes." She wasn't about to confide in a customer that she was suffering from the effects of a tumor hidden inside her body. She kept such things to herself, she hardly even discussed them with her twin. After all Eva was pregnant and all attention should be on her. Ariella had never been one much for making friends outside of her sister, she was a simple soul and content to make friends with those who came her way, but she never sought out anything else outside of work. <br><br>Ariella took the five dollar bill and then held out the change for Phaedra, her hands and shakes completely under control for the moment.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 08:00:57 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Absently, Phaedra dropped the change into the tip container, frowning as she watched the man leave and sensing something very odd about him too. She wasn't likely to forget him...<br><br>Then she regarded the other woman earnestly.&nbsp; She opened her mouth to tell her that she had sensed the disturbance in Ari’s body… then clamped her mouth shut again.&nbsp; No, she mustn’t stick her empathic nose in strangers' affairs.&nbsp; <em>You’re not even supposed to be here</em>, she scolded herself. <br><br>And yet, she found herself saying tentatively, “If—if you’re not busy, maybe you and your sister will sit and have coffee with me?”<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 24, 2008, 08:14:59 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ariella glanced at her, her eyes eyes bright and laughing, totally at ease. "Sure thing, we'll just stick to hot chocolate, I've never liked caffeine and Eva shouldn't be touching the stuff. Just let me check on some things in the kitchen." Ari slipped away from the counter for a moment to go into the kitchen and put in the new trays of things, although Vi seeing her shook her head. "I'll stay in here until you start doing your specialty stuff, its just putting trays in and pulling them out, and you need a break. So shoo."<br><br>Ari started a bit, her eyes curious as she regarded the other girl. "Um, okay. If you are sure."<br><br>Vi laughed and made waving motions so Ari slipped back into the main room with a slight smile, picking up the mugs she had been keeping warm to carry them over to the table Phaedra was at.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 01:52:24 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				In the darkest of night, Rex walked down the streets. Ah, there it is again, 'Corner Sweets'. He recalls the first time walking by this lovely little shop. His father gave him a list of goodies to get. Skipping down the road happily as any child would knowing soon he'd have a mouthful of delicious cookies, he suddenly tripped and fell flat on the street. Yet looking up, there was... his hated older brother. Laughing, he kicked Rex repeatedly before ripping the list out of his hand and shredding it in countless pieces.<br><br>A few months later was when his parents vanished. The only good thing was, that horrible brother was gone as well.<br><br>Looking in the window on this star-filled night, Rex noticed something on the edge of the window. A tiny scrap of paper. "12 Turt" was all it said. Yet it was enough to send Rex reeling.. to where he nearly collapsed to the cobblestones. I am losing my mind, he thought, tucking the small paper into his pocket. It was part of his fathers list. Something about this shop of sweets... maybe something about this shop has answers.<br><br>But then his ever present grin turned into a sour grimace. Or maybe I'm simply closer to falling deeper into insanity which will finally take hold of me entirely.<br><br>Climbing sadly to his feet, Rex continued down the road, unaware that another scrap of paper from the same 'list' was stuck to his left shoe.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 02:39:16 am</strong>
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				Phaedra looked out the window and was startled to see the man again almost sprawling on the cobblestones.&nbsp; What on Earth was going on with him? She watched him walk away, noticing the paper stuck to his shoe, and barely resisted reaching out with her senses to delve into his mystery, but Ari was already approaching and she turned in her seat to face the other woman with a smile.<br><br>“Thank you.” She took her mug and sipped it, studying the other woman over the rim.&nbsp; “I love your shop, by the way.&nbsp; I would be here everyday if I can-- but I can't...”&nbsp; The regret was ever present.<br><br>She had so many questions for Ari.&nbsp; What were they?&nbsp; What sort of beings inhabited this quaint little shop?<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 12:09:17 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Her nose lifted in the air once more, drawing in the heavenly aromas wafting down the street towards her.&nbsp; Where was it coming from?&nbsp; She mused to herself as she kept walking.&nbsp; Such a quaint little street, lined with various shops and the people in them.&nbsp; If she didn't know any better she would swear she had walked into an artists painting.&nbsp; A wonderful dreamy one at that.&nbsp; <br><br>Her nose led her down the street and there she finally found the source of the wonderful aromas.&nbsp; The building itself was quaint as it could be, and it gave one the urge to want to walk inside and see what lay behind the door.&nbsp; Never one to resist the urge to explore, she walked the rest of the distance&nbsp; smiling to herself as she read the sign, "Corner Sweets".&nbsp; From the smells coming from inside, she had no doubt that the sweets inside were amazing.&nbsp; <br><br>Opening the door slowly, she poked her head inside and smiled at the various occupants before stepping all the way inside to look around a bit more.&nbsp; 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 04:41:00 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The past week had been chaotic. JCAHO, the federal healthcare commission inspectors, were coming to St Marks hospital so all of the departments were buzzing with activity. Tom had his hands full in making sure all aspects of the hospital were in compliance and everyone was prepared for their arrival. Necessary upgrades to hospital floors were nearly complete, patient files were cleaned up and customer service seminars were becoming a weekly mandatory event for all employees. <br><br>To make matters worse, Samantha was having problems with the wedding arrangements. Her insistance on Indonesian violacea orchids for the altar was conflicting with the wedding planner's color scheme. They nearly came to blows when she sent half the designer team home for not having, as she put it, any sense of class. <br><br>What was most concerning to Tom, was that he had misplaced his poetry book! He had desperately searched his clothes, briefcase and desk drawer at the office to no avail. After retracing his steps, he was pretty sure he had left it at Corner Sweets, and had stopped by a few times in the past week to retrieve it. He figured it must have happened when he bumped into that lovely woman and thought that perhaps she might have it. Unfortunately she had not been around when he returned. Today he hoped she would be. <br><br>The woman from the shop had intrigued him. There were nights as he watched Samantha painting her toenails, complaining about some waiter at the club that had not brought her the right drink and was therefore uneducated and beneath her, that his thoughts drifted to her. Her eyes seemed kind and soothing, as if the ocean had opened and held him in passion's gentle embrace. He knew such thoughts were but flights of fantasy as Samantha held his heart and tried to push these thoughts away.<br><br>He walked up to the Corner Sweets shop and slowly stepped inside. The friendly aroma brought a smile to his face as he looked around.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 05:18:47 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ariella settled into her seat, seeing that her sister had decided to go to the bathroom, so it would be a few minutes of just Phaedra and herself. At the compliment to the store she flashed a smile. "It was Evalynn's, my twin sister's idea. She's the brains, I just help out in the kitchen. I like working with my hands." <em>Except for when they shake...</em> she reflected to herself as she took another sip from her drink, enjoying the taste of the perfect temperature liquid, earth magic was useful at times. <br><br>"Come as often as you can then dear, I'm Ariella Spicher," she extended her hand "Ari to my friends, if you want to be one."<br><br>When a new female came in Ari wondered if she should get up to help her but Vi appeared with a wave at the counter. "Hello miss, can I help you."<br><br>So Ari settled back into the chair, relaxing, that is, until he walked int he door. For a moment she just sat completely still before her hand slipped into her pocket to touch the tiny book of poetry. This was it, she had to return it to him, even though she wanted to keep it with her. With a sigh she got to her feet. "I'll be right back..."<br><br>And she walked over to him, slipping the book out into her hands before offering it up to him in the cup of her two palms with a bright smile. "I believe this is yours."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 05:53:11 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He turned and saw her. Her smile filled the room like a gentle ray of sunshine and he forgot the stress that was crawling around him. He tried to speak but suddenly felt a pang of nervousness. He swallowed and spoke.<br><br>"Hello!" he said with an excited smile. He looked down and noticed the book in her hands. A wave of relief passed through him. He had been so worried that is brother might have seen it or any of Sams friends that might have stopped in to the shop. This book was his secret, the place where his mind could soar and his heart sing. For in a life of roles and duties, dreams were the love that carried him. <br><br>He smiled and reached out, slowly lifting the book from her. He passed it over in his hands, feeling the smooth leather in his fingers. He felt as if he had been reunited.<br><br>"Thank you so much, "he said to her with a soft smile and looked her in the eyes. "You have no idea how much this means to me."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 06:04:31 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally peaked in through the windows again before sneaking in, not that it really worked. The golden bells in her hair chimed as she tried making her way into the kitchen, dashing all hopes of her going about unnoticed.<br><br>She paused for a minute, looking between Ari and the new customer. With a grin she sneaked past the both of them and headed back into the kitchen. She had a special present for the two of them today...should they choose to stick around that long.<br><br>Setting the sugar on the stoves, she set to heating up the mixture, head bobbing again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 06:37:50 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He was so handsome, this man, Tom, right, Tom Caulton or something like that. He must be very important, to put such importance on his last name the way he had last time they had met. But that smile, it was so open and excited, and the relief on his face when she offered up his poetry book made her own smile brighten. <br><br>At his words she tilted her head a touch to the side and let out a soft laugh "I think I might. I know it was probably horribly rude of me but in order to figure it out I opened it; you have such a lovely style though. Your writing is...so touching."<br><br>Her eyes dimmed a touch then, she glanced downward, at the floor, remembering how she had taken it with her to the doctors and read it while she waited, it had kept her nerves away, his eloquent writings. Part of her wanted to keep the tiny black book but that wasn't right. "Can I offer you anything? We have fresh cinnamon rolls right out of the oven and..." She trailed off, blinking confused for a moment as a headache found its way to her.<br><br>"I..I'll be right back." She flashed another smile before turning and hurrying into the kitchen, toward the sink and the cupboard above it that held her pain killers for the bad days. Her hands twisted the cap off and she shook out just one pill, getting a glass of straight water and downing it quickly. Ari leaned against the sink for a moment, breathing in as she tried to push away the hurt. It worked after a few minutes, and then she saw the clock and knew it was time to pull out the cookies and muffins.<br><br>The girl picked up oven mitts and slipped it on her her hands, going to the oven to pull out the racks, inhaling the fresh scent of the treats happily. She had made snicker doodles in this batch and as she was taking them off the rack she couldn't help herself from taking one up and breaking it in half to put a tiny bit of it in her mouth. "Mmmm"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 06:50:03 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Benjamin was running a few errands for his family. Could use a little going out he supposed, so instead of mother going around places it was Benjamin. She wasn’t as well as she could be and Ben was always careful with his mother which was always odd to see…it looking like a bear escorting a hobbit. Except them both being a bit more attractive than those comparisons. Not that he would ever think of his mother as such, his mind always got a little fuzzy with how exactly he was created. Some assumptions were made and when he did learn about the birds and bees, he always considered that his parents were an exception and he was born out of some very large egg. Don’t bother telling him otherwise. Or rather those said people always ended up with mouth’s full of hay if they tried. Like that poor Ben Carriage. Who knew you could be allergic and yet still stand to be a farmer’s son. Oh well, time for errands. <br><br>His list was mostly in pictures, his mother being illiterate and his father having very sloppy handwriting. Apparently he was to buy a pig at the meat shop but that would have to be last, the smell would linger and the pork wouldn’t last too long with the sun. Already he had gone to buy seeds and was now to buy some things at the local bakery. He had been there a couple of times but on most occasions he was right out the door with little opportunities for conversation. Perhaps today would be different…perhaps not. <br><br>With a sack hanging on his shoulder, Benjamin opened the door of Corner Sweets and went immediately to the counter. Not saying anything, he hoped he would be noticed rather than having to speak up. <br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 06:55:06 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vi perked up as she leaned against the counter as yet another new customer came into the store. She lifted her hand, waving slightly. "Hello sir, I can help you here." Not that it was really her job to shuffling people towards her, everyone took their turn at the register, well everyone just about, not Ally overly often. <br><br>The raven haired girl was slightly bored honestly, Ari had been talking to the man that was now looking after her curiously, a little black book in his hands. That must be the thing Ariella had been carrying around all week. Cute that, but Vi didn't do cute overly much. She was idly playing a paint brush, her eyes taking in the shape and structure of this man's body. He would be fun to draw she thought. Interesting at least. Her dark green eyes were curious, but half lidded, still in that half asleep state that she seemed to float through life in most of the time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 06:58:33 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Phaedra sipped her coffee and sighed happily.&nbsp; It was so worth sneaking out of the house for!<br><br>Then, in reply to Ari’s offer, she stammered in pleasure,&nbsp; “I’d love to have you as a friend, if you’ll have me as yours.”&nbsp; Friends… for the longest time she had resisted the idea of having friends.&nbsp; She had never thought she could have the luxury of one.&nbsp; Who would want her as a friend?&nbsp; Maybe, if Ari knew what she was, where she was from, she wouldn't be so quick to offer... <br><br>But she found herself extending her hand to enclose the other woman’s, smiling.&nbsp; “My name is …is Phaedra Calantha.”&nbsp; It was the closest she could find that matched her Atlantean name, and saying it felt strange on her tongue… and in saying it, she was planting the seed of her new life in the soil of this world.<br><br>While Ari talked to Tom, she let her eyes wander curiously over the rim of her coffee mug around the shop , her ‘little while’ stretching into more as she watched the customers and other employees enter.&nbsp; She smiled tentatively at the raven-haired, blue-eyed customer, and waved at Ally as she came in.&nbsp; <br><br>To Sophie, she said with a friendly smile, patting the seat of the chair next to her. “Hi, would you like to sit down here?”&nbsp; She had had enough of her own company during the day for the past week, so now she was making the very conscious choice to grab whoever might be hapless enough to be in her vicinity!<br><br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 06:59:36 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally came out from the back of the kitchen, in her hand a sugared podium of two figures that had the odd resemblance of Ari and Tom, surrounded by small birds. Grinning, she placed it on the counter and waited for Ari to reappear to begin the show. After all, it was no fun teasing someone that wasn't there. Even so, the birds began chirping in a melody that sounded oddly suspicious of: "Kiss the Girl."<br><br>"Hi Vi." She waved to the girl as her eyes landed on the new customer. She tilted her head, golden bells jingling. Her skirt was purple today, a white lace apron worn over it with the words, "Kiss the Chef" in neon pink. "Hi there." She wiggled her fingers at the newcomer. "How are you today?"<br><br>Noticing Phaedra, she waved to her with a bright smile. "Enjoying yourself?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:08:54 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Rummaging in the sack, Benjamin looked for his list. After several moments he found it, unfolded it and put it straight in his face as he side stepped to the woman at the counter who had spoke to him, “I need…” his eyebrows furrowed, was it bread? It kind of looked like a loaf of bread but then it also looked like it might be a squirrel. Wait..she wouldn’t be asking for a squirrel here. Bread it was! <br><br>“I need,” he began again, “A loaf of bread, an half pound of peppermints and uh…hot cocoa for myself since I don’t get out much…wait,” he shook his head, “I wasn’t suppose to read out the last part. Umm…hot bread, peppermints and I guess the hot cocoa so I don’t get in trouble…please,” he smiled and then looked to the woman who past him. <br><br>“I’m very good thank you,” he said, remembering just then to take his hat off. <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:12:25 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally grinned, leaning on the counter again. "Well, I'm sure Vi can help you out with most of it. I just know sugar and chocolate. Take a seat while you wait though. What kind of peppermint would you like?" She tilted her head and gestured at the multi-colored jars. She winked as she slips on a pair of gloves to handle the peppermints. "You name it and bribe me enough and I might try creating something interesting. I'm Ally, by the way."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:15:36 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vi smiled, seeing how the man was looking down at a list. Was he out doing stuff for his family? That was sweet, in an odd way at least, made Vivian almost miss her family. But not overly much at least, she nodded. "Okay, just our normal house bread okay?" She turned and got out a bag, using tongs to tug out a fresh loaf that Ari had stocked just this morning. <br><br>Water was just behind her, steaming in the extra coffee pot and she pulled down a mug, pouring a spoonful of chocolate down into the bottom before putting the water in and stirring, humming softly under her breath as she did so. "Marshmallows?"&nbsp; She inquired with a smile, before finally deciding to speak her mind, her eyes opening a touch more. "You have a really nice facial structure...do you think I could steal a sketch of you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:26:00 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>“Um…” he looked down at his list and then back at her, “I guess so. It’s the kind my mother usually gets here. I suppose if I had a look of it I would know what it was,” he smiled, hopeful that he could see it before it was wrapped. Like he was going to make a grab for it. He only lived a couple of blocks away and the police would know he was the bandit by being the tall guy with the stripped shirt. Eeep, and he was wearing a black and white shirt today too. Benjamin was already on the verge of looking like a man that just sprung out of jail. <br><br>His thoughts distracted him but it looked like he had been asked a question. His mind searched for what his ears had heard then finally got what she said. Nodding a couple of times, he responded, “Yes miss. Marshmallows will do fine.” <br><br>That question was easy the other one gave him even more confusion than the list had. Steal from him? Was she hinting that he was going to steal? He really shouldn’t have worn this shirt today. <br><br>“Pardon miss? I don’t do any sketches that you can take. But thank you on liking my face..structure. But you’ll probably want to thank my parents more on that one.” <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:31:32 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vivian laid it out on the paper they normally wrapped it up in "So is this right then?"She asked her hands touching on the edge of the paper, ready to wrap it up neatly before they went back to her apron and dusted themselves off to fetch the marshmallows, careful to keep her green dress clean as well. <br><br>She poured mini ones into the chocolate and offered up the cup to him before laughing softly, smiling as her eyes crinkled with her chuckle. "No I meant, would you mind if I sketched you? I'm an artist, or at least, try to be.." She used her free hand to gesture to the wall behind her, the mural "I do that in my down time here."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:32:46 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked down slightly as she mentioned that his writing had touched her. He had only shared it once to a love long ago who had since passed this life. A prick of sadness stung his heart as his thoughts flew to freer days of his youth, when the sun held a thousand memories and each breath was a joy. <br><br>"I.. thank you." he smiled. For a reason he didn't understand he didn't mind that she read it. In fact he felt a strange compulsion to share more with her. He saw them walking in the park holding hands and sharing their hearts; sun shining through the marigolds and maple trees; a slight breeze carressing its branches shining beams of sun across the ground... <br><br>Sam's face flashed in his mind. Her image shook him and he suddenly remembered his life and turned away from her. What was he thinking! He quickly composed himself as she asked him if he wanted anything.<br><br>"Oh yes," Tom said and looked around the shop. "I'll have an espresso black." Her look surprised him. Something had distracted her. <br>As she walked off to the kitchen he found a place at one of the tables and placed his briefcase on one of the chairs. Unbuttoning his suit jacket he sat and looked around. Business had picked up as more customers had come in. <br><br>He opened his poetry book and smiled to himself. <br><br><em>My love Is a flower<br>Upon which thy grace<br>Warms my heart.</em><br><br>He ran his hand along the page then closed it and watched the people milling about.<br><br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:35:41 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie smiled at everyone who's eyes she met, and glanced at Vi when she spoke to her. &nbsp;"Well I would say yes, but I'm kind of new here so I don't really know what you have. &nbsp;What would you suggest?" &nbsp;It all smelled so good Sophie doubted if she'd be able to make up her mind. &nbsp;<br><br>Her gaze shifted to the beautiful woman offering her a seat and smiled. &nbsp;"I'd like that very much thank you. &nbsp;Just let me get something to munch on and I'll join you." &nbsp;
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:41:29 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally lifted a shoulder at the lack of answer and went over to scoop out a half-pound of regular peppermint before handing it to Benjamin, turning her attention to the rest of the shop.<br><br>It was full, a refreshing change from their unsteady beginning. The birds started chirping again in answer to her subconscious glee. She snapped her fingers and glowered a little at them. "Hush." She murmured before scanning over the shop again, looking for anyone looking lost. <br><br>Drawing in a deep breath, she fair shouted, with all of her usual lack of observation for common courtesy. "Anyone need help?!"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:43:26 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ariella finished pulling out the muffins and cookies, arranging them on the racks before carrying two of them out into the main room, placing them into the case. She smiled over at Tom, glad to see he was just sitting still for now. A Expresso right, she got a cup and poured it, taking a plate with two fresh snicker doodles on it.<br><br>Then she walked slowly over to him, glancing over at Pheadra and feeling worried that she might be rude before she saw another female sitting down. So she came to a stop in front of Tom's table and laid the plate and cup down. "Here you go, I thought you might like some of these cookies, they are my favorites" She offered with a bright smile.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:46:59 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally dash over to Tom's table, dragging the sugar creation with her. <br><br>She placed the sugar sculptures on the table and the figures began dancing in a slow waltz as the birds twittered, their faces close and hands about each other. Ally winked at Tom before raising her eyebrows suggestively at Ari. "On the house." Giggling, she moved back to the counter to watch their reactions. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 07:47:37 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Leaning forward he looked to the bread and gave a nod, “That’s the one she always has out. I just hope she wasn’t looking for something different today or I’ll have to come back straight away,” he sounded more like he was fifteen than a thirty year old. But his mother was not in the best of health and didn’t one go straight to childhood when fearing for their parents? Maybe for some. Definitely for Benjamin. <br><br>Turning his head, he smiled to the lady who had asked him how he was doing and took the peppermints from her, “Thank you, miss.” <br><br>Going to the one with the bread, he really should just properly introduce himself, he found her to be laughing…maybe at him. Oh, she was an artist. Good, Benjamin didn’t think he would last in jail. No matter how much he could look like a bear. <br><br>“I wouldn’t mind at all. I have time now if that is what you mean,” he started diving in his pocket, “How much do I owe first?” <br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 08:06:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He smelled the fresh coffee and sniffed the air above the cup. "Mmmm," he closed his eyes enjoying the moment.<br><br>He picked up one of the cookies and smiled at her. "Well, it's been a while since i've had anything sweet." He thought about it for a moment. What would be the harm? After all he was in good shape and it seemed to make her happy. Her smile made him feel... sporting, like a young kid discovering he can climb trees for the first time.<br><br>"Why not," he grinned at her and took a bite. The sweet taste filled his mouth. He relished the bite quite surprised at his reaction. He used to have a sweet tooth several years ago, but too many late nights working and handling the woes of healthcare had driven him to bitter caffeinated drinks and occasional potato chips.<br><br>"Thank you," he said while chewing. "They're delicious!"<br><br>He continued, "I used to like cookies but..." His attention was diverted as a young lady suddenly appeared at his table with blackish hair streaked with blue. Before he could comment on the bells jingling from her hair, he saw... two sugar stone figures on the edge of the table... dancing? <br><br>He blinked his eyes and looked down at his espresso cup, then at the cookie he was eating wondering if he was hallucinating. The figures resembled him and ... her? A blush passed over his face as he thought, Oh brother, this is getting way out of hand. He must be tired and with the stresses of the inspection coming up it was no wonder. He looked back up at Ari and smiled, attempting to ignore the oddity at the edge of the table.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 08:12:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				So many people in the small shop now!&nbsp; With the smell of coffee right under her nose fighting with cinnamon and peppermint and fresh-baked bread for attention, she breathed in deeply.&nbsp; This was Earth!<br><br>She nodded smilingly to Sophie, waiting, crossing her long legs and leaning back in her corner of the shop, content to watch with interest.&nbsp; And laughed at Ally’s animated new creation, shaking her head in admiring wonder at the woman’s gift.&nbsp; Her own Wasabi, the sugar turtle, sat on her bedside table, and sometimes she could swear its head popped out when she wasn’t looking!<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 08:22:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally winked at at the two fingers, watching as they waltz on closer. The birds' chirping returned to a rendition of "Kiss the Girl." As if on cute, the two figures suddenly pressed together, their lips locking.<br><br>She clapped her hands, giggling, spying the blush over Tom's face. The chimes of her bells echoed her laughter as her body shook. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 08:22:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie retrieved her goodies and moved across the shoppe to sit down next to Phaedra. &nbsp;Dusting off the crumbs from her hand she held it out in greeting. &nbsp;"My name's Sophie. &nbsp;The offer to join you was very sweet. &nbsp;Thanks so much." &nbsp;<br><br>She leaned back in her chair and lifted the tasty confection to her mouth and tried the first bite. &nbsp;Her eyes closed and a soft moan of delight escaped her lips. &nbsp;That was quite possibly the best tasting thing she'd ever had in her life! &nbsp;Another moan of delight could be heard as she sipped her coffee. &nbsp;"Wow." &nbsp;She gasped. &nbsp;"This is really good!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 09:05:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled happily at his comment about the cookies, starting a touch when Ari popped up suddenly with a new sugar creation. What was that girl up to? she wondered as she watched it curiously, glancing up at Tom a time or two because, well she just wanted to look at him while he was here. He most likely wouldn't come back again, not without his poetry to lure him back. <br><br>Then the figures started dancing and the birds singing, Ariella's eyes widened and then her cheeks flushed with a dark blush as they kissed. It was clear who they were suppose to be. The tiny girl was trying to rouse up trouble. Ari bit down on her lower lip as she offered a shy smile to Tom. "I'm sorry about that, Ally is just teasing really." Her hand came up to wave slightly, canceling out the magic that was causing the teasing. <br><br>"I really should go, I have work to do. But...I hope, that is if you aren't to busy, to see you again."<br><br>Vi rang the male up and pursed her lips as she did the math "$11 flat please and not now but perhaps later? The store is rather busy and I have work to do I'm afraid."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 09:07:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally stuck her tongue out at Ari. "Just be glad that I didn't pull anything worse than that." Grinning impishly, she winked at Tom. "Like I said...on the house. A little memento?" She crossed her arms before her and leaned on the counter again, surveying the busy shop. "Just promise to come visit us more often and I might do something more creative the next time."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 09:40:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh, okay sure," he said, paying in full. First he put the peppermint and bread in the sack he had before carefully taking the cup. Too bad it was small, he should have asked specifically for a large. But then it would get expensive. Darn large hands. Holding it with both hands, Benjamin cursed a little under his breath as the heat of it as he walked slowly to his own table. He picked the closet, not bothering with somewhere more secluded. Setting it down, he rested his bag on a chair before taking a seat. Bending over, he carefully blew the smoke as he waited for it to cool. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 09:54:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Must be some kind of sugar toy, he thought. <br><br>He looked back down at them. Their shapes now kissed and held each other with passion. The twirls of their dance made his eyes slowly droop; music swung through their footsteps like snow on the currents of air, gliding in perfect motion and carrying his thoughts to another place. He slowly passed to where dreams awaken and reality is but a glimpse of itself... fading to memory.<br><br>He snapped awake to the sound of her voice. He blinked his eyes and felt a little silly; almost nodding off in a public place. He rubbed his eyes and looked at his watch. <br><br>"I'm sorry but I have to get going too," he smiled looking very confused. The figures had stopped moving. He must have fallen asleep, and dreamt something.. couldn't remember. He yawned and looked again at the espresso, wondering why he was still sleepy. <br><br>He stood up and looked at her. Her gentle smile called to him, "I would ... very much like to see you again." He couldn't believe what he was saying. Only as friends, he told himself. Friends are allowed to have lunch or visit each other after all. Must be because of the dream.. still had him feeling sleepy.<br><br>He glanced over at the counter and saw the strange woman with the bells in her hair winking at him. Was it a dream? She mentioned she had created something... and would again. This was a mystery that he would have to consider but he didn't have time. The board of directors review was this afternoon and there was much to discuss.<br><br>With urgency he gathered his briefcase, made sure his poetry book was safe in his pocket and stood up. He looked in her eyes trying to tell her something but couldn't find the words, "How much do I owe you?" He smiled.<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 10:26:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi was keen on getting back to the little sweets shop, "Corner Sweets." She enjoyed talking with Ally and Ari. She hoped that this time Ally would be there so that she could dance with the flute. She didn't think that she was dressed right, she was coming back from an early training. Her black shirt and pants clung to her body, her black short boots looking slightly intimidating, and her waist-length hair was up in an elaborate braided bun.<br><br>She turned the corner and hurried into the shop. She stopped in the doorway as she felt Ari's magic slam into her. She focused on a guy who looked slightly confused and she wondered what Ari was up to. She was glad that Ally was here today.<br><br>She walked over to the counter discreetly. She admired the sugar creation and smiled to herself as she found the source of the poor man's confusion. She would have to compliment Ari later. "Good day Ari, Ally. How are you guys?" she asked, glancing discreetly between Ally and the guy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 10:28:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<em>"I would ... very much like to see you again."</em><br><br>She would not have dared to hear those words. They were wonderful and she smiled at them, nodding herself. "I..I would like that very much." she offered shyly in return. Maybe she should thank Ally after all for the sugar couple who had danced and kissed on the table. Yet, this man was worried about something, stressed. Her earth magic and sense of people could tell her that. <br><br>And there was something beneath all of it, something that spoken to her very basic language. <br><br>But neither of them would ever really know it seemed, so she smiled at him easily even as he began to become frantic. She watched sadly as his poetry book vanished. "Just $5, the second cookie was on me. A thank you for your poetry," she leaned over and wrapped the cookie up in a napkin, poffering it up to him. "For later, in your busy meetings you could use a pick me up I bet."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 10:32:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally watched the exchange with interest before turning her attention to Aoi. She waved with a grin. "Hello there. We're good today. A bit busy, but at least that will put Eva in a better mood." She wrinkled her nose. "At least I hope. So, what will it be today?" She tilted her head, making the bells jingle again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 10:37:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi thought for a moment, studying the others before deciding, "I think a cinnamon roll if you have it." She replied, studying Ally for a moment. "How is business today?" She kept on getting distracted by the sugar creation on the counter. She wanted to ask about it but she decided that she would wait until the man left.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 10:45:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Take a seat, Aoi. I'll bring it over." Ally ducked behind the glass counter before plucking one large bun out of the tray with the tongs. The icing was drizzled amply over the cinnamon sprinkled bun, dripping down to the side as she placed it carefully on the small porcelain plate. "Anything to drink?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 10:51:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi took a seat in the corner and watched Ari for a moment. She looked around to see if anyone was watching before quickly summoning her sketch pad to her while Ally was getting her cinnamon bun. Aoi quickly looked up, trying to appear normal. She didn't know if either Ally or Ari noticed the pulse and flare of magic leaving and her sketch pad appearing. "No thanks, Ally." she called back.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 10:56:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally had be walking over to Aoi when she felt the slight shift in space. She glanced at Aoi, and shrugged, not missing a beat as she placed the plate on the table. The woman had offered her advice about her magic fritz after all. So long as she didn't openly invite questions about it, Ally was not one to ask. After all, she wasn't one to pry about secrets. She had plenty of them already. <br><br>"Here you go. One cinnamon bun." She smiled as she let the plate clink against the table and placed the silverware by it. "Enjoy." Her eyes lit on the pad. "Drawing again?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 11:01:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The door to this lovely little shop opened. Much more calmly than it had the last time this individual had entered. With a sheepish grin, Rex nodded towards everybody, "Good evening, folks!", before locking eyes on the deliciously aromatic rolls. "Could I have one of those beauties and a cup of black coffee, please?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 11:04:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally whirled about to face the new arrival, gold bells swinging against her face. She smiled and gestured at an empty seat. "Take your pick. I'll be right back with your order." She made a face. "Though I'm really not suppose to be pulling this duty..." She grinned at him as she walked back to the counter again and dipped down to pick up a roll and plopped it on the plate. She stood on her toes to look over the glass case. "I'm Ally, by the way. And I strongly suggest that you wait on the coffee unless..." She looked behind her and saw a fresh pot. "You're in luck." She poured out a cup and brought the coffee and roll over to him. "There you are."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 11:08:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "Yes, I was hoping to get another good sketch of you and Ari in action again. Although, now that I have seen that sugar creation. I think I might try to recreate the liveliness on paper." She looked into Ally's eyes, searching for any indication that the woman in front of her would be okay with the use of subtle magics. Aoi startled slightly when Rex came in. She relaxed after a moment, deducing quickly that the young man was not an immediate threat.<br><br>Aoi covered a smile at Ally's quip about making coffee. "I'm Aoi, how are you today?" she shifted her body so that she could seem more friendly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 11:17:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He saw her face light up when he told her he wished to see her again. It made him happy yet very confused. The whole experience from the beginning had been filled with an odd set of coincidences and circumstances that befuddled him. Yet he felt drawn to her and this shop in a way he couldn't explain.<br><br>"Oh thank you!" he took the cookie and thought it was adorable of her to offer it. He tucked it into his jacket pocket. <br><br>He grabbed his briefcase and reached into his back pocket for his wallet. He pulled out a $5 dollar bill and extended it to her.<br><br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 11:30:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're welcome to it." Ally answered smoothly with a slight grin. "It's a bit of joke on my part, really." So saying, the figures began waltzing again. "Oops." She spun around to it and snapped her fingers. The figures moved back to into their final kissing position. "Better." With a small laugh, she headed back for the counter again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 11:37:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, "That's a great joke. How is your control coming?" she asked, a little more seriously. She wasn't going to impose herself on Ally but she wanted to be helpful should Ally want it. Aoi settled down to draw the creation, content to just draw.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 11:42:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She took the bill, her fingers brushing against his softly, her breath catching when their skin touched again. There was magic around him, magic he didn't even seem to sense. Tom, he would come back again, his spirit was called here and she hoped, called to her as well.<br><br>"Go, and try not to stress to much Mr. Tom, its not good for you. I hope you come back soon." And with that she turned, picking up the dishes and carrying them into the kitchen.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 11:54:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally grinned as Ari left to go back to the kitchen before turning back to Aoi. She really did mean no harm by her little jokes. Besides, from what she could sense of Tom, he was a shy one, almost as bad as Ari. Those two needed a little less than subtle nudge. "Ah. It's fine." She was fairly sure that she knew what the other woman was asking about, but didn't feel like explaining or delving into the subject at the moment. "Getting there at any rate." She gave a low chuckle from the counter. "Though I probably wouldn't have that problem to begin with if I spare more attention to closing off my links to them when I'm making them." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 25, 2008, 11:58:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "You are great. A great friend and a great baker." She conceded, following Ari's movements to the back. "What were Ari and Mr. Tom's reactions to your creation? I think that a portrait of the two of them reacting to it would be something that Ari would appreciate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:12:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Why thank you." Ally beamed at Aoi. "You are the first to say that. Usually it's something like: 'get away from the sugar, Ally!' or 'Not another parade of mice!'" Ally giggled. "Their reactions? Let's see...huge embarrassment. Shy attractions. Though," she cringed, "I'm not sure if Ari would appreciate the reminder. What do you think though?" She wiggled her eyebrows as she leaned in, bells jingling again. "Don't they make a cute couple?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:16:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed at Ally's facial reactions. "Well, I will always be in here to make drawings of your creations so that more people can appreciate them. I think that maybe I should just do a portrait of Mr. Tom from my point of view, then." She smiled up at Ally, "They do make a cute couple, though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:24:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally grinned. "Does that mean that you'll be a regular then? But really...no need to draw down my sculptures. They're meant to be admired then eaten. Quickly." She tapped her chin. "And those two do. Why people resist so much physical attraction, I can never understand." She shook her head, bells chiming again. "Makes absolutely no sense to me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Kurzyk</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:26:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He walked from the shop, gazing at the trees along the sidewalk and how they swayed in the wind. She had been so kind. He left feeling free for as he walked the narrow sidewalks toward the hospital, his heart soared with possibility.<br><br>He stopped in his tracks and realized he didn't ask her name! He turned to head back, but thought of the meeting, and the events of the day to come. He continued on, but his thoughts still dwelled on her.<br><br>He had made a new friend. She had an air to her, a secret perhaps or a beauty undefined that held her. The feel of her fingers against his, when she took his money, sent warmth through him. In that instant a burst of sparrows from a nearby tree flooded the sky and sparkled on the wind.<br><br>His cellphone rang. "Yea this is Tom," he answered. "Tell Marcus I'm almost there and to start the meeting." <br><br>He turned to the hospital and was soon lost in the sea of people. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:32:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi nodded, "Yes, I intend to be a regular and maybe do some dancing with any musicians. Ari and Mr. Tom are probably just shy. I'm sure that they don't know it is that strong or they don't want to seem too forward." She shook her head. "Thank heavens that I will never have to think about anything like that. I am free, a lone wolf so to speak." She looked over Ally again, "What about you?" She asked, conjuring up a 3-D picture of the man from her memory so that she could draw him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:42:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally laughed, the bells chiming with her laughter. "Shy would be an understatement." She winked. "I don't believe people should waste their time with playing coy. As for music..." Her expression grew thoughtful. "You can ask Eva? I'm sure she wouldn't mind some live music." She smiled. "Sugar and chocolate are my first and only love. Besides...men..." She stuck her tongue out. "Aren't worth the trouble sometimes." Her expression blanked briefly before she smiled again. "At any rate...I'm somewhat of a lone wolf as well."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:49:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi looked thoughtful, grinning wickedly at Ally's quip about men. "I should ask Eva about live music. Lone wolves are the best." She looked down briefly, noting that her drawing was only 3/4 done. She sighs, "Drawing from memory is so hard." she complained mostly to herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:52:29 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah?" Ally tilted her head, bells jingling again. Her socks were pink and white this time, small bows attached to the top. She grinned. "You're going to have to talk to Vi about that. I'm a terrible artist. Stick figures are about the best that I can do."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:56:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi blushed a little. "I have to get going now. Here take this in payment for the cinnamon bun and monopolizing your time. Could you give this picture to Ari, please?" She handed Ally a $10 and the picture of Mr. Tom. She turned and slowly walked out the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 12:59:34 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally blinked at the ten dollar bill that she left her. Dashing over to the counter, she rang up the machine before taking out a change of $8.50. She caught up with Aoi outside of the door and handed the money to her without waiting for her protest. "The talking is on the house, Aoi. Stop on by when you get the time." So saying, she returned back into the shop again.<br><br>She smiled a little at the picture that Aoi left, admiring the life-like recreation as she took it back to the kitchen, the plate in her free hand. "Oh Ari," she sang out. "Aoi left a little present for you." Giggling, she placed it on a clean surface in the kitchen for the baker to peruse at her free time. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 02:34:25 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“How are you?&nbsp; My name is Phaedra,” taking Sophie's hand.&nbsp; She laughed at the other woman’s ecstatic reactions to the cinnamon rolls and coffee.&nbsp; “They are, aren’t they? Addictive, I would almost say.”<br><br>She turned her head when the door opened and Rex entered.&nbsp; Again?&nbsp; She studied the tall blonde man with greenish-blue eyes in complete puzzlement. He really must like this shoppe!&nbsp; Then she decided to ask him to sit down with Sophie and her when he had procured his rolls and coffee.&nbsp; She really would like a few answers to her questions about his behavior that day...<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 02:43:47 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He sat there... in a daze for a while. So sure everything was fine when he walked happily and calmly through the door earlier. Yet then the memories like an old grainy film, flooded him. Every few minutes he would raise his coffee to his lips simply to keep up an appearance that he was fine.<br><br>Slowly, Rex did finally come 'back'. Before he was even aware of this, he smiled. The smells in this place. But then, also, there were a set of bright violet eyes watching intently. Despite his fear of having questions to answers he is unsure of, Rex smiled and straightened in his chair.<br><br>"Phew!", loosening his shirt's top button, "I got warm there for a moment. This coffee is potent. Wonderful, but yes very strong."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:00:35 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phaedra had tried not to reach out and pry, but it was difficult.&nbsp; Especially as it appeared the man seemed lost in his own world at times, like now… then he seemed to snap out of it.&nbsp; She smiled back.&nbsp; <br><br>“The coffee seems to have that rapturous effect on everyone,” she agreed.&nbsp; She held out a slender hand to him.&nbsp; “I’m Phaedra, and this is Sophie.&nbsp; You were here earlier, but you left so suddenly, and then I saw you outside the window…&nbsp; Are you all right?”<br><br>There was a delicate hint in her voice that might have told him she would doubt his sanity very soon if his odd behavior continued!<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:08:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex learned one thing throughout recent times.. and that was... being very careful about letting 'show', what was going on with his memories and his concept of time. Yet there was no mistaken what he saw the night before, and the fact that so many years ago to him was in fact only a couple years to most.<br><br>In a low voice, "Phaedra... my name is Rex. I can tell you are curious and... ", an even lower voice, "I know you saw me outside last night. I don't know what's going on but I <em>have</em> been in this shop many times. Yet... "<br><br>Another long sip of coffee. Wow, how does this stay so hot so long? "I was a boy. It was years ago. But the people... they haven't changed. Only I have."... Taking a small flask out of his coat pocket, and taking a long swig..... "I know I'm losing my mind. But certain small facts show me that maybe even if I am, the world around me is also."<br><br>Intently watching those violet eyes carefully, Rex noticed shifts in their shade. Yeah, she thinks I'm crazy, most likely. Yet somehow it was very easy to tell her this.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:29:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“But I didn’t see you outside the window last night,” she frowned at him, those eyes telling him quite clearly now that she feared for his mind.&nbsp; “It was only a few minutes ago, not long after you burst into the door with those people chasing you.”&nbsp; She watched him drink from the flask, the frown deepening on her smooth forehead.&nbsp; “I certainly am not losing my mind.&nbsp; I know I saw you three times today.&nbsp; And this is the third! Did you--- did you come from somewhere where they might be looking for you now?”&nbsp; Like a mental hospital!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:51:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Another drink of his coffee, but this time with a calming inside. Pushing up his sleeve, slightly, "See this small scar? I burned my hand in this very shop... twenty-five years ago. It was huge on my hand, originally. Over the years as my hands grew, it got smaller. Yet I know if you ask... Vi, I think her name is... I'm sure she'd remember this from about two years ago. I was the little kid whose father sent him 'here' to get goodies. I always had a red and white ball, bouncing on the walkway outside as I ran up and down the street."<br><br>He saw the concern in her eyes. "Honestly, it helps talking about this. You can ask me anything and I'm sure... or I hope... you'll see I'm not mad. A little nutty, yes... but I was even when I was a child. That hasn't changed". With that, Rex stuck out his tongue, slightly, grinning.<br><br>"I can feel something from your mind... a light and gentle probe. If possible.. and I know nothing about this.. but if possible, I would let you see into my mind. Maybe real memories have a different 'realness' to them than imagined ones. I admit, I would love to know myself that this isn't some fabrication I have created."<br><br>Rex stood and stretched his arms high above, then back and forth to both sides. "Lady Phaedra, it was a pleasure meeting you and I hope to continue this conversation soon", taking her hand, a small yet thoughtful kiss on it's back. "Sophie, I feel I ignored you and I apologize. Your friend here soused me out quickly and I was suddenly unable to break away and be properly polite."<br><br>"I must go now. No, you didn't see me last night. At the moment I'm slightly confused with day and night. I get at times, especially here in this shop, a flood of memories. It's... unsettling and I have to sort them all out unless I appear to be a raving lunatic." Reaching inside his coat, he put a few bills on the table. "Farewell for now, Lady... I know we'll speak again very soon."<br><br>And with that, he was quickly out the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 07:51:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie watched the exchange between Phaedra and Rex with interest and a large amount of confusion.&nbsp; It was obvious these two had seen each other before, but something about it all seemed just a little strange to her.&nbsp; So she sat quietly and tried to be as unobtrusive as possible while they continued their conversation.&nbsp; <br><br>The pastry and coffee she'd ordered were half eaten by the time Rex stood to leave.&nbsp; She smiled at him and shook her head.&nbsp; "No need to apologize, but thank you." Taking another sip of her coffee she continued.&nbsp; "I'm sure we'll see each other around from time to time and converse then."&nbsp; <br><br>Blue eyes watched him as he left, wondering what it was that seemed to be troubling him.&nbsp; Once he was gone she looked back at Phaedra.&nbsp; "He seems nice."&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 08:44:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phaedra stared at the scar on his arm as he explained about it, then up at him, and this time she opened her empath just a tiny bit more.<br><br>Her eyes widened, lips parting in surprise. He really did believe what he was saying…<br><br>A shiver of awareness prickled up her arm from his kiss on her hand.&nbsp; “I---“ She wanted to say that she could help him, if he let her… but then he was gone again just as abruptly as his two previous exits.&nbsp; <br><br>“He really must stop doing that,” she said in exasperation to Sophie.&nbsp; “Have you got any rope? Next time he comes back in, we’re tying him down to his chair.”&nbsp; &nbsp;Somehow, she knew with a startling certainty that they would be seeing him again…&nbsp; “Nice?”&nbsp; <em>Nicely disturbed perhaps</em>, Phaedra wanted to say.&nbsp; “Oh yes, he does seem… nice.”&nbsp; <br><br>Apart from his strange illusions, she had to admit he was rather good-looking, and she couldn’t deny his innocent little kiss on her hand had left a hot imprint on her skin.&nbsp; She touched her hand there now under the table with the fingers of the other.<br><br>Then she tried to push away all thoughts of Rex as she concentrated on her current companion with a smile.&nbsp; “How are you?&nbsp; Do you visit this shop often?”&nbsp; She wished she could.&nbsp; She was overstaying her visit and she knew it, but it was as if she had been snared in some sweet, sticky, invisible web inside that magical bakery.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 10:51:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally studied the interaction with Phaedra and Rex, interest sparking in her eyes. <em>Well now...this can get interesting.</em> She grinned at Sophie and Phaedra. "Anything else that I can get for you ladies today?" She smiled at Sophie from her spot at the counter. "And I'm Ally, by the way, I believe I missed you earlier."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 01:23:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Benjamin Tuttle sipped at his hot cocoa, inhaling most the marshmallows in the process. He didn't know why he even bothered getting those, they always were eaten or disappeared in the first minute. But then he rarely would say no when he was nervous. And it was a little nerve racking to be doing the errands for the day, even though he didn't like the thought of it being so. A grown man shouldn't have difficulty at this. But in the back of his head he was wondering what his mother would want...should he also be talking to people as well? He took another sip. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 01:26:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally cast a look briefly at Benjamin as he sat, drinking his hot chocolate. She lifted a shoulder, sensing unease from the man before returning her attention to her nails. She really should be pulling more sugar in the back, but...<br><br>She stretched a little, her back arching as she scanned at the multi-colored jars of candies on the counter before picking up a piece of peppermint and sucking on it. She glanced at Benjamin again. "Enjoying your drink?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 01:33:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up to see the woman that had previously asked how he was doing before. She had given him the peppermints hadn't she? It seemed like the guesswork of knowing if he should talk was out the window, now that somebody was talking to him. Smiling he nodded, "It's very good. And I'm always cold so it does best to warm myself up now and again," he looked to what she was sucking on, "Do you like...your mint?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 01:36:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally let the hardened piece of candy sweep against her teeth, listening to it clink against them before answering. "Mm. Not bad. Trying to think how I can improve on it though. Calamari flavored peppermint maybe?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 01:42:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Improve? So do you make the candy here?" he made a little frown at the thought of calmari peppermint. Benjamin really couldn't help that one. Fishy sugar? What in the world? That would be very disagreeable to his stomach as well as probably his eyes. <br><br>Shrugging, "I don't know about that. I always like the mints where they have chocolate around them. Maybe you could put marshmallow or caramel with those," he shrugged again. Not sure if she really wanted his opinion or not. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 01:51:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally cocked her head at him, a feigned offended expression on her face. "I make the candy here? These," she tapped her fingers on the glass jars, "are no ordinary candies." She giggled a little. "But yeah, I make the candies. Mm...caramel peppermint." She closed her eyes briefly, sapphire glints barely visible behind dark lashes before opening them again, tasting the imagined combination in her mouth, "interesting. I do have a maple sugar mix in here somewhere though..." She scanned over the glass jars. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 01:55:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The giggling tickled his ears, as he wasn't much use to people giggling at him. Unless they were making fun of him. But it didn't seem like she was doing anything of the sort. But Benjamin wasn't sure if she was interested in him or just about the candy. Her eyes seemed to move back and forth, not really lying on anything in particular. <br><br>"I just ordered the regular peppermint for my mother. Is that what I got?" he said, watching her gaze again, "I just want to make sure or I'll have to come by again to get the normal ones," she would just have a fit if she ended up with calamari ones. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 02:02:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally waved her hands dismissively. "Completely regular. Sans the cinnamon, snake, spider, or whatever have you." There was a tone of disappointment in her voice as she reassured him. She leaned on her elbow as she studied him. "I haven't seen you around this part before, though. I'm Ally."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 02:21:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He still wasn't sure and as soon as he walked out of here he was going to have a taste. Something about this lady screamed that she liked concocting odd recipes. Maybe it was the way she seemed disappointed about talking about the regular stuff whereas anything strange she got excited. Just maybe. <br><br>"I'm Benjamin. Benjamin Tuttle," he leaned forward and brought out his hand to her, "I actually live a couple of blocks from here but I never frequent the place. My mother is used to running the errands. She has a bad cold right now. What about you? May I ask how long you have been at this shop?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 02:24:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally studied his hand for a moment before wrapping hers about his. "Nice to meet you, Benjamin." Her lips quirked a little at the conventional greeting. She really would have done something all together more interesting, save for the fact that she had a feeling that she would probably scare him off. "I've been here for a while, since I started college." She tilted her head, bell jingling. "You should stop by here more often. We don't bite. Well...most of us don't."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 02:36:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well then you must like it here," he said with a smile, thinking that maybe college was at least a bit of awhile ago. Not that she looked old! Benjamin would never insinuate that about a woman. He didn't just do that did he? Dear god, he wasn't making much use of his conversation thingy now was he? <br><br>Giving a low chuckle, he almost thought her to be half serious about the biting, "Anytime I get a sweet tooth I'll make sure this is the place I go," he looked around then back to her, "Actually there was a lady here that wanted to sketch me? I don't know where she is so that might have to be done at a different day," he shrugged, having no real idea. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 02:43:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Artists..." Ally tapped her chin, completely unaffected by what he just insinuated. "There are several here. I think you might mean Aoi though." She grinned, drumming her fingers across the counter. "I'm afraid you missed her. I think she may be back though. And you should come back here for your sweet tooth." She beamed at him. "It is Corner Sweets after all."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 02:53:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Well she was working here," he looked around again but didn't see her, "she said she was busy so I thought that might mean she would get back to me," he shrugged, "I guess if she doesn't show up after I'm not with my hot cocoa...I can come another time," as he said that he realized how it sounded. Like he only wanted to talk to her. Which wasn't true at all. His goal was to talk to anybody for as long as possible. <br><br>"So...do you have any new recipes on the menu? I know very little what all you make here. Besides the regular things." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:01:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah. Vi then." Ally smiled, chuckling a little. <em>Looks like I have another pair on my hand...</em> "As for the new recipes. Hm..." She rummaged about behind the counter and pulled out a menu. "That's what we have...along with everything on display. Though..." She grinned. "I don't quite follow the menu, ever." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:22:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Stepping forward for a second to grab the menu and then sitting back down with his hot cocoa, Benjamin took the menu and looked at it as she spoke. His eyes went to her and it, "So its what is on the menu and whatever you feel like doing? I wish I had that sort of freedom as a woodworker. Well I would if I owned my own business. But as of now I work for my father. Sorry, its all boring probably to you. Making chairs isn't quite like making fancy cakes or anything of the like," he blushed, taking a sip of his drink. It was really getting hard not to ramble. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:27:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gregori was a scientist of great caliber, yet for the life of him, he could not figure out how to fix the damned coffee machine. In the week that had passed, he had dismantled it numerous times, tinkered with every component and part he could, built a combination fruit-juicer and foot-massager with the parts, then finally thrown his hands up in disgruntled disgust and reassembled it. <br><br>As soon as the last screw was tightly turned into its place, the coffee machine began to thrum and vibrate with a life of its own.<br><br>"Oh bloody hell..." he muttered.<br><br>Moments later, the door to the basement burst open, and Gregori ran out shouting unintelligibly in German, followed by a veritable tidal wave of delicious coffee. He ran into the main room of the shop with the coffee gushing just behind him, lapping at his heels. This hazelnut-flavored tsunami flooded the floor of the shop, soaking everyone's feet in sweet brown liquid. Gregori slipped and fell as he ran, landing face first onto the coffee-covered floor.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:40:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally smiled at Benjamin. "Eva's always trying to get me somewhat tamed...or at least stop producing ridiculous things. But no, woodwork sounds interesting, it's a way to encourage creativi-What in the world are you doing?!" She squealed as the scent of hazelnut flooded the store, hopping on to the counter. She doubling over, seeing Gregori face-plant into the shop floor. "You make ever the splashy entrance, Gregori." She drawled, swinging her legs.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Paradox</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:45:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Gregori simply gurgled in frustration in response to Ally's somewhat snide remark. Pushing himself off of the ground (and slipping once more in the process before finally managing to keep his stability), he spat out some coffee and grumbled.<br><br>Glaring at Ally for a moment, his scowl gave way to a grin as he shrugged and said "Yes, vell, vat can I say..? Ze entire basement ist flooded...so I hope everyone here ist thirsty!"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:46:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Benjamin jumped, which was quite loud when a large man such as himself did it. His feet kept on the chair, which was sort of ridiculous looking with his size. It seemed like flavored coffee went all over the floor. Winching he watched the man seemingly named 'Gregori' have trouble with the machine. <br><br>"Yes...wood can be very creative. If you are allowed to do creative things to it," he replied, "I think my father might be like your Eva. I'm suppose to make the same thing all the time instead of doing what I want to do," he shrugged, "Oh well. Consistency is always good too." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 03:54:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally snickered at Gregori. "I hope you're planning on cleaning that mess up. Otherwise you're going to be in a world of pain with Eva...or..." Her expression turned thoughtful at the pool of coffee. "Well, I guess I can improvise something from this." <br><br>Her gaze turned back to Benjamin. "Consistency is never a good thing." Ally answered flatly, her voice leaving no room for argument. She grinned. "And Eva is okay with most of the...improvisations that I do, so long as it doesn't involve mice or snakes. Oh...hm. Mice and snakes. I think I can do something interesting there..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 04:13:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I see," he said, assuming and probably assuming right that he couldn't nor should say anything against what she said. Even though he disagreed. It was sometimes good, especially when it came to things people needed. Like love and food. But her way of food was something he didn't think he really needed. Benjamin started sipping his drink faster. <br><br>"You sure do talk about animals a lot. Ever thought of working at a lodge or tavern of some sort? They make a lot of meat pies." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 04:16:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally laughed, noticing that he was drinking faster. "Meat? I'm vegetarian." She stuck her tongue out, legs still swinging before her. "Sugar creations. I make sugar sculptures." She nodded at the figures still on the counter of Ari and Tom. "Animals are just simply more interesting to create."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 04:42:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh," he said simply, looking to the sugar sculptures, tilting his head. Were those people he just saw in here? They looked very realistic. He wondered if she ever thought of carving things out of wood. It would kind of be like sugar. <br><br>"Are there snakes and things in those?" he asked, looking back to her again. He didn't know what to make of her sticking her tongue out at him. It was silly and not really his nature. <br><br>"They could look nice on wedding cakes I suppose. Do you ever think of putting them there?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 04:44:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Snakes?" Ally tossed her head back with a laugh. "No. Just sugar. And as for wedding cakes..." She shuddered. The figures began dancing again and the birds chirped. She grinned, watching the progression as they ended in a kiss again. Her eyes shot back up to meet his. "Just a joke for Ari and her beau."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 04:45:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Um....well I'm fresh out of rope." &nbsp;Sophie replied with a chuckle. &nbsp;"Maybe some duct tape?" &nbsp;Blinking at Phaedra innocently she glanced from the dark haired woman and back to the door that Rex had just exited. &nbsp;<br><br>"Me?" &nbsp;She asked in reference to the question. &nbsp;"No actually this is my first time here. &nbsp;I um...well I just recently moved to town. &nbsp;I was walking down the street up there." &nbsp;Her hand indicating where she was talking about. &nbsp;"And the smell....sort of led me here." &nbsp;Sophie brought the coffee cup back up to her lips and sighed in bliss. &nbsp;"Heaven. &nbsp;Pure and simple." &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 05:51:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Something.” Phaedra chuckled, her eyes dancing now with humor at the thought.&nbsp; “Of course, I might need your help. He looks very strong and is likely to give us a fight.”&nbsp; She sipped her own coffee and joined Sophie in that sigh. “This is worth all the angst of abandoning my books.”&nbsp; No regrets, she told herself.&nbsp; Snatch this moment because she would never see it again. She smiled brightly at Sophie.&nbsp; “So you’re new too?&nbsp; Have you looked around town yet?&nbsp; If you would like to know the best places to shop, I could show them to you.”&nbsp; <br><br>Even as they sipped their coffee in the companionable warmth of two people finding a friendly connection, the deluge of coffee that chased Gregori took them by surprise, and Phaedra’s own coffee spilled as she squealed and jumped up to sit on the table just in time to avoid drenching her feet and her new high-heeled shoes.&nbsp; <br><br>Sophie’s feet, however, might have fallen victim— if Ky hadn’t entered the shop at that moment, and his swift reflexes had him snatching Sophie up in his arms while the coffee swirled around his booted feet.&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 06:00:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally laughed a little at the mess that the spilled coffee was wrecking on the shop. "Mm...I should probably get to cleaning the mess up." She mused aloud but made no efforts of moving from her spot on the counter. She nodded to Ky. "Nice catch there."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 06:20:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“Thanks,” he grinned at Ally with a wink.&nbsp; “Not quite turtle-like this time, eh?”&nbsp; Boots sloshing carelessly through the coffee, he sat down carefully on the same chair Sophie had just vacated, and to keep Sophie’s feet fastidiously off the floor, he kept her sitting on his lap.&nbsp; “What happened? The coffee pipe burst or something?”&nbsp; Of course, in a shop like Corner Sweets, he wouldn’t be surprised if the coffee had materialized out of some mural in the back, perhaps a java river overflowing its banks in Candyland.<br><br>Then he looked at Phaedra accusingly.&nbsp; “What are you doing here?”<br><br>“What are <em>you</em> doing here?” she retorted, but she had the grace to blush as she rested her feet on her own chair, straightening the skirt of her dress as it had jerked up some distance above her knees, hinting at the length of creamy thighs.&nbsp; <br><br>“I just wanted some… coffee.”&nbsp; Then, at the ludicrousness of his statement, he started laughing, and Phaedra couldn’t help joining too, gasping in giggles.&nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 06:38:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"At this time, you're probably better trying to lap it off of the floor than to try to get me to brew some." Ally grinned before reluctantly leaping off from the counter. Her shoes splashed the puddle of coffee, making the scent of hazelnut rise in the air. <br><br>Squaring her shoulders, she headed toward the kitchen and reemerged a few minutes later with a mop and a bucket and began mopping up the floor, her bells jingling with her mopping, almost as though dancing with the mop. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 07:00:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sophie squealed and wrapped her arms around Ky's neck as he kept her from falling.&nbsp; It was a shock on both fronts.&nbsp; One that she had nearly fallen and two that she now had her arms around a very tall very very handsome man.&nbsp; <br><br>It took her a moment to gather her wits about her again before she could speak.&nbsp; "Thank you."&nbsp; She said blinking at Ky still a bit in shock.&nbsp; It hadn't yet occurred to her that she was sitting in the man's lap.&nbsp; <br><br>Glancing back and forth between Ky and Phaedra she quirked a brow, "You two know each other?"&nbsp; This day was getting more and more interesting.&nbsp; &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 09:48:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi was twirling down the sidewalk, her sketch pad in her hand and a smile on her face. She was humming an old song and couldn't wait to get back to Corner Sweets, it was the most intriguing place she had ever been to by far. She opened the door and was hit with the smell of coffee. She scanned the room, taking in everything and then made her way towards Ally, stepping lightly to avoid the carious messes.<br><br>"Hey Ally. Seems like the coffee machine exploded. Need help with the clean up?" she offered, trying to be helpful by refilling the bucket with clean water. "Its busy in here now, how is Eva and Vi?"<br><br>She put her sketch pad away, but not before taking in Benjamin and Phaedra and Ky. She would make sure to sketch them before she left today. It was always so calming drawing or dancing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 09:59:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally waved at Aoi, continuing to mop up the mess. "Make yourself at home...or one of the dried spots." The bucket was gradually taking on a watered-down brown color. "And I'll be with you in a few minutes. And yes...the coffee machine exploded." She pulled a face. "Never trust a man with the machines..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 10:06:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed. "I'll just draw until you are finished. That is true, never get a man to do a woman's job. And fixing delicate things are definitely not in a man's repertoire." She sat down, careful to keep her skirt off the floor. She turned and watched Phaedra and Ky together. <em>They would make a nice drawing.</em> She thought as she imagined the perfect background for them. She hummed to herself as she took out her sketch pad, using just a touch of magic, she put an image of them on the table so that she could examine them without seeming obvious.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 10:12:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally moped up the last of the splattered coffee before shoving the bucket to somewhere unseen and emptying it.<br><br>A few minutes later, she reappeared at the front of the shop again, a tray of sugared flower that she had pulled earlier in her arms as she slid it into the the glass case, the gloss of sugar shimmering over the candies. Straightening again, she looked at Aoi. "Well then," she moved from behind the case to lean against the counter. "What can I get for you?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 10:18:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "Just a cup of hot chocolate and something with vanilla in it." She replied thoughtfully, thinking that she should make something special for Ally. "Has it been busy today? How was Ari after Tom left?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 10:31:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bells jingled as Ally moved about behind the counter, preparing a ceramic mug before ladling the rich, hot chocolate into the cup. "Vanilla?" Her expression turned thoughtful. "Let's see..." She rummaged through the glass before picking out a few lacy vanilla cookies and placing it on a white china. Bringing it over to Aoi, she left it on the table, along with a silver spoon and napkin. She placed a small container of vanilla and a miniature bottle of cinnamon before Aoi, along with a small silver cup of marshmallow.<br><br>She leaned back against an empty table. "Pretty busy. Ari's...preoccupied." She said, her eyes twinkling. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 11:06:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi giggled. "Thanks for the vanilla," she said, pouring some into the hot chocolate. She nibbled a cookie gently. "Just how exactly did the coffee get all over the floor?" she asked conversationally/
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 11:21:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“What happened to your service with a smile?” Ky complained to Ally, although his blue eyes gleamed good-naturedly at the sugar sorceress.&nbsp; “I’m pretty sure a good business wouldn’t make their customers drink from the floor.”&nbsp; Then he turned his gaze on the woman on his lap.&nbsp; He liked this – liked it a lot.&nbsp; He smiled at her.&nbsp; “Yes, we know each other.&nbsp; We live together, actually.”&nbsp; <br><br>“He’s a bear to live with,” Phaedra told Sophie with a roll of her eyes.&nbsp; She sighed and hopped off the table.&nbsp; Oh well, another choice — between keeping her shoes dry or getting them soggy with coffee --- was still a wonderful choice because she could make it.&nbsp; “Here, let me help you too.”&nbsp; <br><br>With Ky occupied with her pretty friend, she helped mop up, and looked up as Aoi came in. She smiled and waved. Later, curious to see what Aoi was doing, she moved to the young woman’s side.&nbsp; “May I?”&nbsp; She had no idea that the artist was sketching them.&nbsp; &nbsp; <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 11:23:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"No problem." Ally jerked her thumb at the basement. "Gregori." She said by the way of explanation. "Don't let that man get near a machine. He's bound to either make a robot of it or induce an explosion."<br><br>Ally waved off Phaedra's help, the mop had already by stowed away and secured. "You ladies just sit down and enjoy yourself." So saying, she stretched and headed back for the kitchen again. "I'll see what I can whip up back there. Just holler if you need something."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 11:42:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi flushed when Phaedra came over. She turned to sketch towards her, "It's a picture of you and Ky as I first saw you. See, like this" gesturing towards the 3-D model revolving on the table. "Do you like it?" she asked hesitantly, she was still uncertain about her drawing, but she didn't want to add magic to make it come alive just yet.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 26, 2008, 11:56:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For the first time, Phaedra caught sight of the 3-D model and realized it was her and KY.&nbsp; Flabbergasted, her jaw dropped a little. “Wow! That’s --- that’s amazing! How did you do that? No, don’t tell me.&nbsp; You’re like <em>them</em>!”&nbsp; Of course, this was Corner Sweets.&nbsp; Phaedra&nbsp; prided herself on sounding almost casual, although the sparkle in her eyes bespoke her enchantment.&nbsp; She sat down next to Aoi and studied the sketch next. <br><br>“Wow,” she said again in hushed tones.&nbsp; “Oh, you’re very, very, very good.&nbsp; And I’m so flattered you’re drawing us.”&nbsp; She smiled warmly at her and held out her hand.&nbsp; “I’m Phaedra, by the way.&nbsp; What’s your name?”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mithlomwen</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2008, 07:38:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh."&nbsp; Sophie said nodding until it hit her what Ky was saying.&nbsp; "Ohhhhh, well um..."&nbsp; She murmured trying to get up off of his lap.&nbsp; If he was living with Phaedra, the last thing she needed was to make the other woman mad at her by sitting on her man's lap...even if she wanted to stay exactly where she was.&nbsp; "I'm sorry...I didn't know you two were...were....yeahhhhh."&nbsp; She stammered around the words not sure exactly how to get herself out of this hole.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2008, 10:13:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled taking the offered hand, "I'm Aoi. I guess I'm like them...whoever them is." She liked Phaedra, "I didn't mean to shock you with my model" she admitted sheepishly, grinning a little. "Who is the guy that you were with?" she asked, she always liked to put names to faces.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2008, 11:58:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				And Ky had no intention of releasing his new-found bounty, his arm tightening around her to prevent her from getting off.&nbsp; “We are, but she doesn’t mind.&nbsp; Does she look like she minds to you?” He grinned and jerked his head towards Phaedra, who was engrossed with Aoi… yet another pretty woman in the shop he had yet to meet. <br><br>He shifted Sophie on his lap into a better position.&nbsp; He knew that he’d have to release her eventually, but no harm in trying to get … better acquainted. “Comfortable?”<br><br><br>-----------<br><br><br>“They are… sorceresses, I suppose you’d call them… and you.”&nbsp; She grinned.&nbsp; “The longer I stay here, the more it takes to shock me.”&nbsp; Dancing murals and coffee floods and artists working with floating 3-D images aside, what else could happen here?&nbsp; “Oh, that’s Kyros, my … “&nbsp; What was he to her?&nbsp; More than a roommate, but less than a committed lover?&nbsp; “Boyfriend, I guess.&nbsp; Although we do have an open relationship.”&nbsp; She looked over to Ky and Sophie, and both happened to be looking at her so she smiled and wiggled her fingers in a wave.&nbsp; “Ky is… well, he likes women a lot.”&nbsp; She smiled at Aoi, not wanting to scare her off Ky.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2008, 12:28:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi nodded, "Well, I'm no sorceress. I just practice the art for protection, although I do use it to help me draw better." She glanced over at Ky and the other girl. "He seems nice enough. Almost like this," she said spinning another picture onto the table. It was an image of Ky with a rose glow around his face looking youthful and full of joy. "This is how he looks to me when I first saw him with you." She glanced sideways at Phaedra, quickly finishing her drawing of the pair.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2008, 01:52:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Phaedra studied the image, her eyes softening.&nbsp; Did they ever look like that?&nbsp; &nbsp;Maybe they did, once Ky had shaken the disease, and they were just beginning to move around in their newfound freedom…<br><br>“Protection?&nbsp; How does it protect you?” She was very curious about it all.&nbsp; In this shop, she actually felt rather normal, almost mundane, which was a good thing to feel when one was trying to blend in on Earth, but what she had seen so far had piqued her interest.&nbsp; “Oh, he’s nice.”&nbsp; She rolled her eyes again.&nbsp; “Unless you have to live with him.”&nbsp; She hesitated.&nbsp; “He’s an amnesiac, so if he talks to you--- maybe please not ask him about his past as it’s a sore point with him.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2008, 01:55:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi put her hand on Phaedra's shoulder. "Everyone has a past that they would prefer to not talk about." She soothed, "I only use my magic to protect others or myself from harm. I am trying to bring peace to this place called Earth." She explained softly, splitting her concentration between her conversation and working her magic to make Phaedra a gift she deserved.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2008, 06:15:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Benjamin sees that the lady he was talking to had cleaned up the mess and then went off to somewhere. People obviously had work to be done and he wasn't going to bother anybody or poke into anyone's business. He continued to sip his drink...waiting just a little longer before heading on home for the day. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 27, 2008, 07:16:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The bells in Ally's hair jingled as she reappeared again, this time with a tray of sugared butterflies. Settling herself on top of the counter, she placed the tray gingerly in her lap before she picked one up.<br><br>At first, there were no response until the iridescent wings suddenly began fluttering, and the sugar creation took to the sky, trailing sugar powder behind in its wake. Ally smiled, hear head tilting as it danced in the air before her before more of the butterflies joined as well. Soon, they swarmed about the shop, filling it with the scent of sugar. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 12:27:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex decided to return to 'Corner Sweets'. It had been a few days, and amazingly his mind seemed to settle down. But more, he was always blasted by nostalgia of memories when his life was far simpler.<br><br>Looking through the window for a moment as his hand reached for the door, it appeared empty... yet the door easily opened. Again, sensitive to his entrance days before, he always now opened this door very softly. Hmm, nobody in the front part of the shop yet a cup of coffee released steam on a corner table. Somehow he knew it didn't belong to anybody. Plus most didn't drink their coffee in the utterly black style. This cup had (invisibly) his name written all over it. Rex always had a knack for 'knowing' things. Nothing monumental but his intuition, when he felt it's fingers inside his mind, was always 100% correct.<br><br>Upon sitting, another wave of those intuitive thoughts reached inside. Answers! He was going to get some sort of important answer today. Concentrating, he asked that extra thought in his head, 'but an answer to what?'... which the only thing he heard (or believed he heard) was a faint but very maniacal laugh.<br><br>Rex sat back in his chair, crossed his legs, took a long sip.. and waited.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 01:51:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Earth needs more like you, then," Phaedra said, smiling.&nbsp; Corner Sweets made her happier by the moment, until she realized that she and Ky weren't supposed to be there.&nbsp; They weren't supposed to be making friends!&nbsp; But there was something insidiously, breathtakingly seductive about this place.&nbsp; And it made her tarry even longer despite her promise to herself to stay only one more minute...<br>&nbsp;<br>Then all bets were off when butterflies hovered around them, dusting sugar into their hair and clothes.&nbsp; She laughed and gently captured one in her hand.&nbsp; She blew a kiss to Ally, thanking her for this memento of her visit.&nbsp; Now Wasabi the turtle wouldn't be alone on her nightstand.<br><br>She turned in her chair, cupping the flittering butterfly between her hands, and was startled to see Rex sitting down at a table, sipping coffee.&nbsp; When had he come in?&nbsp; She hadn't even heard the door open, and she swore that she'd been turned around for all of ten seconds!<br><br>"You!"&nbsp; Some of her earlier exasperation returned to her eyes and voice.&nbsp; "What is up with you?&nbsp; And what took you so long?"&nbsp; Was it possible she had missed him for those few minutes he had been gone?&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 02:03:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex heard the voice, saw images moving around him suddenly... yet it seemed maybe they were all there. He wasn't sure. In the last 24 hours (his 24 hours, which may very well be an hour or two to everyone else), he realized he was at times moving at a different time-rate than... well, everybody. Sitting here for what seemed an hour, his coffee was still scolding hot... but very tasty.<br><br>"You"... he heard. He shook his head as if trying to stay awake, but it was more to snap out of the strange trance he felt himself in. "Ah yes, me... and there is the inquisitive one who always looks at me with those violet eyes which seem so warm yet also so skeptical of my sanity." On his feet in a quick leap, he bent forward very low, letting his smile, which is usually a grin but this time a genuinely happy smile, stretch wide across his face, "And how does the lovely Phaedra do this fine afternoon?"<br><br>Realizations... in the last few minutes... yet he is unsure if these were true minutes or what he thought of as minutes and outside the bubble which surrounds his mine, mere seconds... revealed to Rex that he had the slight ability to alter his 'speed' inside his surroundings. Yes, this 'shop'... he thought, does indeed have a special set of rules. Or at least it helped him realize a few of his own.<br><br>Pulling a chair from the table... Rex gestured... "Care to join me for a cup of java? It stays hot... forever, I have found", giving a cheeky grin this time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 02:09:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, happy to see Phaedra preoccupied. When Ally let the butterflies "free", she became enchanted by the apparent frailty of them. Aoi sensed another person in the store before Phaedra rounded on the newcomer. She couldn't tell what had upset her. She sighed and went back to her drawings, content to watch. Something about the newcomer was pulling at her memory but she couldn't place what it was.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 03:45:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Speeding up a bit, Rex was starting to experiment with his newly realized 'ability'. He turned his head slightly and noticed Aoi watching Phaedra, smiling. Then noticed her glance his way for a moment. Her shift in expression told him she perhaps recognized him but wasn't sure.<br>Wait! How can I know that, he thought, by simply watching the changes in her face? Wow, maybe seeing things slowed... maybe it reveals things in a way we don't normally see? Extra little details that escape the human eye in it's normal quickly unfolding chaos?<br>About to let himself back into 'normal' speed, he paused, looking at the steam above his cup of coffee. Reaching out, Rex parted the steam in two. Amazed at it's properties in this different state, how it seemed to have more substance than it's regular vaporous form...<br>Ok, he thought, time to quit playing. I could stay her all day exploring all different elements... and continue to age faster than all those around me. Enough of that. For now, at least.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Solaine</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 03:45:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi was still busy with her sketching, so Phaedra patted her arm and got up to move to the chair next to Rex.&nbsp; "I'm very good, just like I was not too long ago.&nbsp; And what have you been up to all this time?"&nbsp; She sat down.&nbsp; Inquisitive was right.&nbsp; She planned to dig into the mystery of this man, and because she was beginning to doubt <em>her</em> own sanity, she reached out to touch his cheek lightly with her fingers.&nbsp; <br><br>He was perfectly real. She withdrew her hand and tucked it under the table, his grin tugging her lips to imitate the curve of his.&nbsp; It was mirroring, something she had learned about people and their body language... and mirroring was an unconscious signal from one person to another that they found that person attractive. "There's something about this coffee," she told him in a low voice.&nbsp; "I think they've spiked it with magic, because I don't want to leave."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 03:52:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally held out a hand, letting a butterfly land on a fingertip before she whirled about to face Phaedra. Her expression took on that of feigned offense at her words. "Spiked with magic? Never." Her nose wrinkling, she shifted her fingers a little and watched as the butterfly landed on the edge of the mug. The wings fluttered about for a few seconds before folded back again. "It's just simple good food, if you must." The other sugary creations found their niches about the shop and settled in. <br><br>Turning bright eyes to the customers, Ally crossed her legs again, a smile of content on her face, mixed with that of mild curiosity. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 03:58:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahh, but maybe you have spiked this place with a bit of your own magic, unintentionally? And in doing so, it has swirled and evolved with the magic inside these walls until it then senses you are a part of it's own... sending you pleasant sensations..."<br>Rex shook his head again slightly. What is this gibberish he just spoke? He knows nothing of magic. In fact, he usually fears the idea of anything that can't be logically explained (including his own weird recent discoveries). What is this place, he wondered. He glanced briefly out the window, making sure the 'outside' was as he expected, with people doing their daily business. Yes, we are still on the same street.<br>"But yes, this coffee does seem unusually good. I think you are right, it's definitely spiked.. but in a good way", his grin then unable to broaden at seeing her own.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 04:08:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally mocked pushing up her nonexistent glasses and took on the air of a college professor. "The correct term here would be endorphin." She grinned at him. The golden bells caught the light from the small shop and twinkled merrily. "Though I strongly suspect that what you're getting is the amount of chocolate and sugar dusts in the air. Through no fault of manipulation on my part of course." So saying, the butterflies took to the sky again, as though to prove her wrong. <br><br>She giggled as one landed on her nose. "I can honestly say that I've done nothing to the coffee though." She stuck her tongue out at Rex. "Eva wouldn't let me touch the machine again after last time..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 04:19:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ahh, then that explains the slightly sweet flavor I detect with each sip", Rex said to Ally. "So, even though it appears you are sticking out that tongue at me, I'm guess really you are just hoping to catch some of that chocolate and sugar."<br>In the quickest of movements, he moved his eye-level down to his coffee's surface, examining it for sparkles of sugar or maybe small dissolvings of chocolate. Yes, she is correct! But what are those other colorful particles? Sighing, he assumes it's magic. Oh well, can't pull myself away so might as well enjoy the benefits.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 04:23:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally laughed. The butterfly flew off of her nose, trailing the sugar and chocolate dust in its wake again. "Maybe." Her voice took on a mischievous tone. "Although most of the regulars here would tell you that I don't need any more chocolate or sugar in my system." She waggled her fingers at him. "No magic here. And if there are..." She pressed her finger to her lips. "You didn't hear it from me."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 04:47:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ah yes, Rex thought... there is something about this place. When he was younger, he remembered once getting lost, wandering the streets well past the hour when darkness set in, when suddenly it felt as if a silent guide started making decisions for him and his feet walked right up to this shop. The crazy thing is, it happened two days later. And both times, despite the town being 'closed', this shop was still open.<br>Flipping his index finger against his nose to point in a friendly way towards Ally, "I didn't hear what?", smiling, "No, whatever you said or left unsaid, is safely unheard."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 04:58:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally mimicked her lips being zipped before leaning back against the counter again, her legs swinging gently as she drummed her fingers across the flat surface. "That's the main idea of this place." She winked at him. "The secret that everyone knows to be a secret is kept by and from everyone else to the point where it doesn't matter anymore."<br><br>She pushed herself off of the counter before whirling about on her feet, the scent of hazelnut still thick in the air from the spilled coffee earlier. She pushed her hip out to the side as the skirt rearranged itself about her hips again. She looked between Phaedra and Rex again before her expression settled back to that of mild curiosity once again. "Ah. Interesting." She murmured before spinning on her heels and headed back toward the glass case again. She peeked over the case at Rex. "Favorite chocolate?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 04:59:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, listening to the conversation swirl around her. She couldn't figure out the puzzle of this young man. He seemed so familiar and yet she couldn't place from where exactly. She continued to draw, her drawings not taking on a slightly frustrated edge as the mystery of the man eluded her. She finally gave up and banished her works back to her place. She let out a sigh and put her head down on her arms. She didn't care that the others probably felt the dip in energy around the shop. What she wanted right at that minute was something hot and sugary. "Ally," she croaked, "could I have a cup of hot chocolate with extra sugar?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 05:04:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally blinked at Aoi's request but nodded and moved behind the counter. She brought back the same ensemble that she had brought out earlier and set it before Aoi, snow white powdered sugar in a decorative design of a butterfly across the dark surface of the chocolate. "Everything alright?" She tilted her head at the woman. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 05:26:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex had to think hard about his favorite chocolate. To be honest with himself, he knew very little. In lightning speed he ran behind the counter to examine what chocolate existed here but could only find cannisters, no labels. Sitting back down, he thought back to his childhood. Ah yes, his mother always had a secret drawer... the kind that was simply for her. In it... "Lindt. Everything from the smooth milky type to the dark so strong it snaps like a brick."<br>Looking towards Aoi again, his brow furrowed wondering himself if he had seen her before. She suddenly seemed familiar. But he was careful, not sure if that was a good thing or not. He had secrets he wasn't even fully aware of, so yes, be careful. "What kind of things do you like to draw?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 05:40:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "I'm just frustrated. That man over there, I think that I know him but I can't remember from where." She replied to Ally, "I just can't figure it out, it's making me irritated, sorry." She apologized and sat up straight in her chair. "Thank you for the hot chocolate, Ally." She sipped it, with a perplexed look on her face. She got startled when he turned towards her and asked her a question. She was careful to smooth her features before replying, "I draw what I see in others, people mostly. People dancing, singing, or just enjoying each other." She replied, "I'm Aoi, Aoi Hikari."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 06:10:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As her name escaped Aoi's lips, Rex was on his feet and in a blur of movement, getting very used to this act of moving fast, had her hand in his to place a small peck on it's back. Yes, some see this behavior as odd or a little too forward, but to him it was simple politeness. "Greetings, Aoi", and with a deep bow, "And the name given to me... Rex Torrick." Placing her hand back on the table, Rex quickly regained his sitting stance, long leg crossed over his other. Another sip... "I'm amazed at how this coffee keeps it's flavor and heat!" Lifting the cup, Rex viewed it's bottom to see if it was just a regular cup... which it did appear to be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 06:15:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Movement outside caught Rex's attention. In one sudden drink, he drained his cup, placing it's fee plus a generous tip on the table.<br>"Well, lovely ladies, I must be off! Time... hehehe... seems to.. erm... well, it seems to travel it's own path in this wonderful establishment." Again, a quick look at his cup. "Until another moment..."<br>And with that, the door was swinging closed, softly, and Rex pretty much vanished.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 10:09:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "Rex Torrick... pleased to meet you." She swirled the name on her tongue as he left, she knew where that name came from. A name of a childhood friend, one who left and never came back. "Rex," she whispered, "What ever happened to you?" She mused. She smiled, an idea forming in her head, she brought back her sketch pad. This time she pulled out a memory of a summer long ago and set it on the table. A picture of a boy and girl playing in a meadow tossing a fire ball between the two of them. "Rex, I remember." She whispered to herself, conviction forming that next time she would be better prepared to greet him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 11:18:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally blinked as Rex suddenly disappeared out the door before raising a shoulder and shrugging. It was not as if she would ever be called upon as the ideal person to be judging exactly what proper or normal conduct would be in a social setting. She leaned against a table, her eyes on Aoi now. "Another idea for a sketch?" She tilted her head at the woman. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 11:26:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi shook her head, "No, a sketch of a memory. I haven't thought about this time in years. This is Rex and I as I remember him, as children." She blushed and looked away. "He was my friend and then one day he was gone. I haven't thought about him for way too long. I just can't believe that I would find him here." She sipped her hot chocolate, the chocolate and sugar reviving her a bit.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 11:33:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah?" Ally's eyebrows shot toward her hairline as she took in the blush on Aoi's face. "You know that man?" She drummed her fingers against the table again, tapping out a rhythm in her mind as a mischievous grin appeared on her face. "Seems to be a place of serendipity here. I wonder if I should get to starting another pair of sugar sculpture now." She laughed softly. "What happened to him?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 11:38:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed. "Oh, Ally you have the matchmaker in you." She teased remembering Ari and Tom. "It was nothing like that. We were about 9 or 10 when he came to court..."She bit her lip, not sure how much to reveal. She decided to risk it, no one would find her here. "My adoptive families court, that is. We were sort of thrown together, he was only one year my senior. When he was 17 he disappeared, just like that he was gone." A flicker of sadness came over her face before practice smoothed it away. "I was crushed, he was my friend. The only one who could hold their own against me when we trained. I was probably starting to fall for him. I will never know, he was and is gone." She looked at her memory of that long lost summer. "This memory" she gestured at the picture, "was the summer after he came to court. He was so nice, the perfect gentleman although a little out there sometimes." She smiled at Ally. "Well that's the whole story I guess." <em>At least Ryu didn't get to him</em> she thought to herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 11:48:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Not quite the matchmaker, just need to find something to entertain myself." She flashed her a quick smile. Ally exhaled slowly, her arms coming forward to rest before her. "I see." She blinked at the picture, absorbing and acknowledging a back story to it all. "Young love, is it?" Bells jingled again. "What exactly were you training for?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 28, 2008, 11:59:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi blinked, "I was training to rule, until my twin brother, Ryu, killed our parents and all of the court. I fled to the Celestial Court and begged sanctuary. Since then I have been training to protect people from Ryu's wrath until I am strong enough to confront him. My training covered everything from cooking to dancing to fighting. Rex came to the Celestial Court 2 years after I arrived there." She looked down, conjuring up a picture of a raven-haired couple laughing at a little girl-child trying to sword fight. "I guess you could say it was young love, but he wouldn't remember me. That was years ago and another lifetime. He has changed and so have I." Her hands were trembling slightly, she took her hot chocolate in her hands to keep Ally from noticing. She had never told anyone on Earth what had happened all those years ago. "When Rex left, I vowed that I would never age until I found out the truth about him and I was strong enough to defeat Ryu." She said with a little laugh.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 12:03:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally mirrored her expression, blinking a little at the spiel. "Wow." She gave a little laugh after a moment of silence. "Compared to my life, you lead an interesting one." Her lips quirked up on one side. The tragedy of the woman's life, while she noted with a slight furrow of her brows, slipped off of her. "You never know though...but still, you would have thought him to say something. I would imagine something like that to be hard to forget." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 12:06:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, "Those were dark times, Ally. Dark times indeed. I wouldn't be surprised if Rex didn't remember me at all." She smiled, grateful to Ally for being there to listen to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 12:57:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally shook her head, the smile still on her lips. "Oh you never know. Usually the people that you meet at the darkest time are the ones that leaves the greatest impression." The smile faltered a little before returning again. "So." She clapped her hands. "No sugar sculpture for you two then? Pity. Would have been cute, I think."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 01:02:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, her mind eased. "Thanks Ally." she thought for a bit, "You know what, I think I might try to find Rex and catch up..." She bites her lip. "You never know, maybe another sugar sculpture...Could you give this to him?" She hands Ally the memory on paper of her and Rex. "See you around Ally." She leaves a $15, "Keep the change, dear." She slowly walks out the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 12:32:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				In his quick manner, Rex entered Corner Sweets. He hated leaving so abruptly when here last, but movement outside showed him there were people looking for him. "When will I have a simple life", he sighed to himself.<br>What troubled him, or occupied his mind was the artist. Aoi, he believed her name was, from picking up bits of conversation. At first he was thinking she was slightly familiar yet the more he thought, he realized they must have known each other at some point. But looking at her, she was quite a bit younger in appearance. Where Rex had, over the last few years aged far beyond what was normal... this one seemed to either not age at all or by an even slower rate than normal.<br>Maybe she has a clue what this rate of time is all about, he thought happily. Yet while he was in a constant state of chaos, she seemed incredibly calm. But maybe that went along with time moving slower, maybe it lent itself to peace of mind as well.<br>One change in his thoughts... when he would picture himself sitting in the sweet shop as a child, there was now also a little girl sitting nearby. She, Rex was beginning to assume, is most likely Aoi.<br>But first things first... Rex had a serious weakness. As he inhaled deeply, coming to realizations, it hit him. Coffee... I haven't had any coffee yet today. He slipped back into 'normal' time. Looking down, he saw a big cup right where he was seated. Again, he knew it was specifically for him. How on earth do they do that?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 12:39:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi watches as Rex slips back into Corner Sweets and she follows him inside. She starts to walk up to him, then shies away and sits at the table next to him. She smiles at him shyly, <em>he doesn't remember</em> she thinks sadly. She takes out her sketch pad and starts to doodle. She wants to talk to him, but can't. She missed him when he left court and she can't bring herself to say hello.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 01:15:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex sees Aoi enter the door as he take in that first heavenly sip of coffee. Speeding himself up a bit (which is becoming dangerously addictive), he watches her eyes and sees a mix of thought run through her. It ends in a slightly sad inflection. Suddenly, it all rushes inside. Oh yes, Aoi. Wow, my best friend! More memories as they got older, when he started thinking about his best friend in a different way. He adored her! But then that fateful day when he knew he had to leave. He couldn't tell her for she had plans and where he was going, it was full of danger.<br>My god, that was a sad day, he thought. I turned around twice, starting to run back to tell her but then I realized again and again how she would never let me go alone. And no, where I went was no place for a beautiful, lovely soul. For what Aoi never truly knew was when his parents vanished, his soul became twisted and filled with only one thought... revenge.<br>I could pretend I'm an uncle, Rex thought. Try to convince Aoi I'm looking for Rex. Hmm, but my name is known as Rex also. Not the oddest thing but still, kind of suspicious. Plus, she always had a knack for knowing when I was fibbing.<br>Rising to broach the subject, he studied her. She looks so young still. I have aged probably to more than twice her age, and only a few years ago we were only months apart.<br>Sighing, he gestured towards an empty chair nearby. "Ok if I sit for a moment?", of course his ready grin appearing, despite his turmoil inside.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 01:21:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi flushed when Rex came over. "Yeah, sure." She suddenly felt awkward, she had so many questions. She felt like she was going to cry, she missed him. She knew that something had changed. Just looking at him she knew that he had aged and she looked as she had the day he had left. She wanted to ask what him why? Why he had left? But she held her tongue, smiling a little at the memory of them in etiquette class.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 01:23:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Vi sighed as she came back in from the kitchen. Ariella had been feeling worse and worse as the day went on to the point were she had dropped a tray and spilled cookies out over the floor. The girl had been able to convince the chef to go up to her room and rest for what remained of the day, but that meant that she was left finishing off the baking that was simply enough that she could do it. And it meant she had probably missed the man who she had wanted to sketch. <br><br>She ruffled her hair as she came back to the counter and back to Ally, wrinkling her nose as the slight girl. "Hey sorry about that. Its just you and me for the rest of the day pixie, Ari is up in bed."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 01:35:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally pressed her fingers to her lips before nodding at Aoi and Rex, never mind the fact that the glass case did absolutely nothing to hide her from their sights, or the fact that she was obviously eavesdropping. <br><br>She cocked her head at Vi at her announcement though, dragging her attention away from the pair. "Ari?" Her lips pursed to a side. "Is she alright?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 01:44:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have no idea...", he started. Took a sip from his cup, staring into it. He tried to look at her but it was difficult. Those eyes that tortured his sleepless nights so long ago. Yet for her, he suddenly thought in sadness, it was so much more recent. His pain faded while hers was still much fresher. Friends for life they swore as small children. Later, they all but promised each other they were together for life. And yet now, two strangers. She might think I'm still the Rex she knew.<br>"You have no idea how many times I used to imagine this moment. Even in this shop. Early on, I saw it in my mind as we sipped hot chocolate. Yet now all I want to have is the most potent whiskey." Seeing the small shock flash across Aoi's face, "I have seen and done things that only the hardest of spirits can soften inside. Things I never foresaw that horrible day I left."<br>Looking up from his cup, his heart sank seeing her bottom eyelids both filled. Don't blink, he begged inside his mind.. please don't... but she did. Two drops spilled onto two cheeks. Before he could catch himself, his two thumbs softly wiped the tears away.<br>Closing his eyes, Rex begged himself to keep composure. You are no longer that softhearted boy. Do not.. no, do not lose yourself here. You lose yourself and your awareness fades. What if certain people walk by and see you in here while you are having a moment.<br>Sitting up... taking another long drink of the splendid nectar, "Do you remember old Krendal who taught the art of fighting?" He saw her faint nod. "When my parents disappeared, he pulled me aside when I refused to listen to him. He reminded me of what happened to your parents and how he saw the rage inside your eyes when he first started training you. He then saw it in mine when mine vanished."<br>"Being older than when you had your rage, he knew I was in a state of mind that couldn't be reversed. It would either destroy me... or maybe I could take measures..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 01:53:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi felt ashamed that she had let those 2 tears drip out, she was better than that. "You left," she whispered. "You left to do what I was too young to do. I understand that now, just as I know that I missed you like I've missed none other." She struggled to keep her composure. All the memories of their training sessions, teasing each other, vowing to be friends kept flooding through her. She thought that she had been through with the pain, she trapped herself at the same age as when he left as a reminder to herself and as a hope that she would one day find him. "I'm sorry about your parents. I heard about it a few days after you left, I just couldn't understand how you could have left me like that. Without a note or anything." She looked him in the eyes, trapping them in her gaze. "Old Krendal was never the same after you left." She quickly broke the gaze, turning away she drooped a little. "Remember when you first came to court and I told you of Ryu being evil?"She asked softly. "I have been through much as well, but none of it shows much." She couldn't face him now, she felt so weak for missing him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 02:02:00 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Vi sighed and leaned into the counter, idly playing with her hair. "I'm not sure Ally, she was all shaky today and not in a way I've seen before. I think it has something to do with that doctor she goes to see so often. I hope she turns out okay though."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 02:15:02 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Almost as if a living prophecy of his thought a few moments before, Rex did suddenly see a flash of movement outside. Taking Aoi's hands, "I'm sorry... I have to step outside for a bit. I will return! I can't tell you why... but I will tell you what happened to me in my absence. It won't make sense. It doesn't even make sense to me, in a way... but.. maybe it'll help."<br>Squeezing her hands one last time, gently... Rex then drained his coffee. Placing a bill on the table... then smiling towards Vi and Ally... "How do you keep luring me back with that coffee? Takes me nearly 45 minutes to walk here from my place, where I pass at least a dozen shops that 'seem' similar. But no... there is only one true Corner Sweets."<br>In a blur of movement, he was gone.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 02:23:45 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi wanted to protest, "Rex, what is wrong?" she asked, confused. She sat at the table as Rex left, realizing that he must have learned much as he sped up his body and left the shop. She sank back into the chair, staring at his empty coffee cup. He was gone, but he said he would come back. She had to hold onto that, she had to hope that he would return unharmed. She looked down at her paper, letting their conversation sink in. Now that he was gone, she let out the grief she had held in, just 3 tears and it was over. She sat up straight, she was determined to find a way to help him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 02:29:30 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi wanted to protest, "Rex, what is wrong?" she asked, confused. She sat at the table as Rex left, realizing that he must have learned much as he sped up his body and left the shop. She sank back into the chair, staring at his empty coffee cup. He was gone, but he said he would come back. She had to hold onto that, she had to hope that he would return unharmed. She looked down at her paper, letting their conversation sink in. Now that he was gone, she let out the grief she had held in, just 3 tears and it was over. She sat up straight, she was determined to find a way to help him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 03:58:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Suddenly the door opened and again... Rex was impressed that the one table he seemed to always sit at already had that infamous coffee, piping hot, ready for him to drink. He shook his head as he wondered if all along he was taking some invisible being's coffee, yet no, even the cup seemed to fit perfectly in his large hand.<br>But sitting down, he winced in slight pain. A small wound, nothing more. Carelessness! Each wound received over the years was a reminder to always be focused. Even in moments when memories lead to confusion, when he hears that flapping of pages as his mind fills with more and more brush-strokes that are the images he long forgot, keep aware!<br>Also, remain the stone you have been forced to become, he reminded himself. Friends, family... there is no room for them. They can only bring weakness.<br>In a swift move, he sat across from Aoi. "I told you I'd return", with a smile holding back the pain from the sudden movement." Taking another drink, "I'm not the same person you remember. When I left... I did so with one thought on my mind. Revenge! Our old fighting trainer guided me towards people that could help me get closer to achieving this goal."<br>Looking around, Rex slowly lifted his sleeve... revealing a crimson design on his forearm. "Have you ever seen one of these? It is the final... ritual in what I changed into." In a lower voice, as the marking became hidden once again, "I am a commander in the League of Assassins."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 04:05:38 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi looked swiftly at Rex when he flinched, checking with her senses she noticed that he was hurt. She started to rise from the table. "You are hurt, Rex. Let me help you" she went over to him and knelt by his side. She smiled at him, "Neither am I the flighty girl that you remember. I have killed more than my share of others and I have seen more suffering than ever before. I left a year after you did, I went out to combat what Ryu was doing here. I have done things that I'm not proud of but they were necessary." She glanced at the design and blanched. "The League of Assassins." she whispered, scooting backwards and then gaining her composure. "Let me see your wound so I can heal it." She had on her no-nonsense attitude of a healer.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 04:21:23 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, that is me now. I was consumed with so much anger and need for vengeance, I had to do something! So I joined. First, for five years, I was a servant. It was a living hell. I did all the nasty jobs that none of the brethren would do. Slowly, I gained my place. And I learned fast. It only took me roughly twenty years... Yes I see the shock on your face... it's been that long since I have been... 'here'."<br>Rex took another long drink, "I'm on leave right now. I'm not sure if I'm returning. I left to finally finish my quest of finding out what happened so long ago. There was a darkness in this town which I plan on finding."<br>Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath... "I can't let you heal me. My wounds help me strengthen myself. I lost my focus for a moment and my carelessness needs to be felt. If I ever allow myself to take shortcuts, I will lose my edge. But thank you... I don't take your offer lightly. I remember how draining it was to heal."<br>Looking around, Rex stretched his arms out... "It's amazing to me how unchanged all this is... and you! You are exactly the same as I remember. Everything else has changed in tiny proportions... but you are... just as you were. How, do you know?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 04:34:10 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She looked uncomfortable, "I really think that you should at least get the wound bound up. There is a darkness here, that is true. That is what first brought me here. I was too young when Ryu destroyed my clan but now I am stronger." She blushed when&nbsp; he noticed that she was unchanged. "I hoped that by keeping myself as I was when you left, you would one day find me and remember. I missed you but mostly I hated you because you didn't even say goodbye." She looked away and then back, a mask of politeness on her face. "Please let me help you in some way, any way." She pleaded, "I now fight as a free-lancer for whomever pays." She lifted up her sleeve revealed a crimson design of a heart with a sword and the symbol of healing flanking it. "Let me help you." Her eyes looking up and locking with his, determination in them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 05:12:23 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Oh you... you never took no for an answer." Rex smiled, remembering... "And that is why I left with no word, for I knew you'd either come with me or somehow chain me back so I couldn't go."<br>Rex started to expose his wound, which was on the right side of his torso, then realized where they were.<br>"Hmm, maybe this isn't the right place. Can you heal through material?" Also, he simply didn't want her to see it. He knew it was bad, for he lost a lot of blood. Coffee, like always, was the only thing keeping him conscious.<br>Closing his eyes and hoping whatever Aoi ministrated on him didn't increase the pain, he grimaced, nodding towards her crimson heart.. "How did you get wrapped up with that group? I met a few in my years of training... in fact my last teacher had that very same design."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 05:21:31 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "I would have come with you, Rex. How could you think that I would hold you back?" She pushed his shirt up, ignoring their settings. She was going to scold him later for being careless. "I'm going to put an ointment on it and then I am going to put some bandages on it, okay?" She said as she pulled out a small bottle of salve and starts to gently apply it, using magic to wipe away the blood. "My teacher's name was Melara and she died after I finished my training. When I left the court, I went looking for you. I followed your trail, doing whatever work I could find and not all of it legal. One day I stumbled into one of their safe houses after a particularly bad run-in with a gang. They took me in and I finished off my training. I realized that Ryu was more important so I came here, to rid this place of the darkness." She prattled on as she tended his wound, absently ripping the hem off her skirt to act as a bandage. "There," she said putting the final knot in. "All better. You need more blood but I don't know how you take it, from victims or normal replenishment."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 06:00:31 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Stretching to the side, Rex realized Aoi had improved her healing skills. "Wow, I think tomorrow I'll have totally forgotten I even had a wound." Hmm, blood... sadly the one thing Rex hated admitting was he was squeamish about blood. Not in the act of drawing it from his opponents or.. those his clients have paid for. "I have to tell you, I don't take money for any job. I do have... ethics. Usually I am more of a bounty hunter type assassin. Those that have turned their back on the laws of decency. Occasionally I have done jobs for free, if the subject is vile enough. I consider it a service to humanity and hopefully to future generations."<br>Apart... from his brother. For that one night long ago when he laid sprawled on the walkway outside this very shop, while being kicked by his older brother... he never forgot that moment.<br>"And so now, two friends who grew up together... now appear to be more likely to be... fath-... ok... a brother with his much younger sister."<br>Stretching again... "Yes, your work is very skillfull"... "I would hate to meet you in battle, I think, with those adept hands of yours."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 06:07:25 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "You need the blood Rex." Saying so, she slit her wrist and let some trickle into a cup she conjured up. "Drink it, you will be stronger." she sighed, shaking her head. "I can't find any reputable place to take me in. I have lost most of my morals working to get where I am." She sat primly across the table from him. "One day, we should train again together." she promised, "Now drink it, it will be stronger than normal human blood."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 06:17:48 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally sighed, a frown on her lips. "Well I hope she's okay and oh-my-Heavens!" Her voice moved up by a few decibels. Her face paled at the sight of blood from Aoi's wrist. "What on earth are you doing?" The usual serene air about the woman was gone. Instead, her eyes, wide and glassy was staring at the liquid, her lips white. <br><br>Few seconds later, she was storming across the shop, napkin in hand and pressed against Aoi's wrist, eyebrows furrowed in concentration. The sweet scent of chocolate mixed with the heady smell of blood wafted about them. "There is only one lunatic allowed in this shop, and that's me." She muttered darkly as she applied more pressure. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 06:18:43 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Lifting the cup, Rex nearly fell back in his chair. As white as he was from his loss of blood, he lost a few extra shades of color at the idea of drinking blood. "Honestly... don't you think coffee will be sufficient? Or ok, I know that's silly.... how about if I have a very rare steak?", even that being difficult to fathom.<br><em>(and yet, a voice in his head... which could only be that from perhaps an alternate universe... or another realm where he was a very different creature, nearly laughed at his revulsion... fool, you have no idea what kind of creature you are)</em><br>Angry at that phantom voice in his head, Rex chugged down the blood... choking and sputtering... but he did get it all down.<br>"Thank you... I think", smiling weakly. Looking down, his coffee cup was full again. How, how, how do they do that?<br>"Aoi, you said stronger than normal human blood? I admit, there is something else about me that isn't normal... something I'm still trying to get a grip on. But you, how or why is your blood different?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 06:24:49 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi had fazed out forgetting to heal her own wound. "Sorry Ally. I didn't think about it, thanks." She smiled sheepishly. Turning back to face Rex, "I...we...I was formally adopted into the Celestial Clan and given the abilities of vampires and angels. My blood is more potent and has small amounts of healing power." She said hesitantly. <em>Something must have happened, something bad for him to forget the blood-letting adoption.</em> She applied more pressure on her wound, took two deep breaths and then healed herself. Shaking just slightly, she smiled at Ally and Rex, removing the cloth. "See, all better." She said cheerily.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 06:57:29 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Amazed at the work Aoi did, and at her ease of dealing with blood, Rex smiled broadly at her, feeling his strength returning rapidly. The odd thing was, he lost his ability to alter his speed while feeling so week. But now...<br>Ohh, I'll have to experiment with this later, he thought. I feel as though I could go much faster, suddenly.<br>"I see your eyes follow me when I shift in speed.... I haven't ever seen anybody do that before. Your movements slow but your eyes... they keep focus, don't they?"<br>One thing Rex forgot to mention was... when healed, he usually gets sapped of energy soon after. With a loud thump, his head was on the table. Just barely missing his cup of coffee, he was out cold, sleeping like a giant baby.<br><em>And here, sadly... it is never possible to wake him until he recovers... he is out for hours.</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 07:02:45 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally pressed a hand to the heart drumming in her chest, trying to even out her breath and ignore the crimson splatter. Her chaotic thoughts were interrupted by a loud, hollow thud. She blinked and stared at Rex before nudging him with an index finger. She arched an eyebrow at Aoi. "Okay. I didn't do that." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 07:38:25 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				A lot had gone on in the store and Benjamin wasn't so sure about it. His cup had gone empty and was about to leave when he saw the lady who wanted to sketch him. Though he wasn't so fast to speak with her and by the time he had figured out what to say, she was already in a conversation with the chef that had the strangest of concoctions. Benjamin stood and started cleaning up his table, putting the cup where the dirty ones seemed to go and wondered if he should speak with her or just go. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Wistful Dream</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 08:45:16 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Everyone else seemed occupied with others so Vi took the moment to smile over at the man, grateful that he had actually waited. She slipped out from behind the counter, smoothing down her skirt, the petticoats beneath it rustling as she approached him with a gamine grin quirked on her lips. "Hi there, sorry I vanished, still open to being sketched? It wouldn't take over long.." She turned and leaned over the counter to snag her sketchbook and her pencil pouch.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 29, 2008, 09:53:09 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex suddenly came to. Lifting his head, rubbing the red mark on his forehead, he looked around embarrassed. It was slightly darker outside. Scratching the top of his head, he looked over at Vi, shrugging with a grin, "What can I say? I guess I can't hold my coffee!" But then, speaking of that black fluid he always thinks of as the true gold, he noticed there was a full cup there at his hand.<br>I have no idea what just happened, he thought. I know there was someone else here. I know, he thought as he touched his side where he believed it to be sore but wasn't, earlier there was something strange. Good, but strange.<br>Then it all came back, flooding inside his head. Ah yes.. it was good. Very good.<br>Taking off his coat, to fling over his shoulder, Rex moved in the slowest possible speed towards and out the front door.<br>"Thannnnnk...... youuuuu..... againnnnnnnn... forrrrrr.....", in a slow, drawn out, very deep sounding, warped voice.<br>"Theeeeee..... wonnnnnnnderrrrrrrrfullllllll..... coffeeeeeeeee".... as he moved in super slow motion out the door.<br>Why is everybody moving so fast, he pondered?<br>Oh well, it's a good evening for a slow stroll.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>orangeredsun</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 12:17:39 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, of course," he said with a smile. The only reason he was lingering was because of the request. Wait until his family hears about this one. Would he have to pay for the sketch or would he not even get it? She was an artist so it might be kept or just used as practice. Since it mattered not to him how it went, he did not question it. Right now that is. But he did have one question. <br><br>"Shall I sit down or where would you like to do this? I admit I am a bit embarrassed if I am stared upon by too many people," he smiled a little, feeling a little redness on his cheeks. Hopefully his beard was able to hide it. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 01:00:28 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi was about to warn him about the energy drain when his head hit the table. She shrugged, "It's nothing to worry about Ally. He just needs to recharge." She smiled, left money for his coffee and waltzed out the door, happily humming to herself.<br><br>A few hours later she came back, wondering if he was awake yet. She really shouldn't have left him like that but she had to look into something. His question about her movements being slow but her eyes tracking him had made her wonder. She was better now, having exercised. Time to hunt up Rex. She walked back into Corner Sweets, laughing as she entered. She loved being here and just letting the world swirl around her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 10:43:22 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose pushed the door as if it weighed a ton. The warmth inside the shop was welcome after the drizzle outside. She hadn't been back in a few days, weighed down by study. Only once that was done had she realised how tired and depressed she felt. Perhaps the place would manage to cheer her up. She found the corner table again, out of the way of most traffic. No flute with her today - she hadn't touched it for some time, in fact.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 10:47:00 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled at Rose when she walked in. "Hey, Rose. How have you been?" she asked walking over to Rose. She noted that Rose had no flute but didn't think anything of it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 10:55:55 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex walked the streets a bit. The morning fog had an eeriness to it that seemed to keep most indoors. Yet he loved the giant blanket which seemed to cover this little world, keeping it snug and warm.<br>Sadly the wind kicked up and soon along with a sudden crowd of people doing their normal morning activities, vision was restored to more than 5 feet ahead.<br>Feeling more alive than he had in recent times, yet with a peace that was almost startling to someone always watching over their shoulder, Rex opened the door to Corner Sweets... craving coffee yet also hearing that little voice from inside crying out for some sweets.<br>Ahh, taking a deep breath as he walked in, time to wake up fully. Yesterday, he suddenly realized, was a strange one. One secret he kept to himself... how coffee woke up his memories as well... seemed to be knocking on his conscience as he noticed one familiar face in particular.<br>He smiled towards the two lovely inhabitants... then sat. Wow, he thought/remembered... a cup of coffee just how I like it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 11:01:01 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi looked up as the door opened. It was Rex, he came back. She twirled her fingers, thinking about yesterday and everything that had happened. It was so strange, the way they seemed to just reconnect after all these years. Maybe she should let herself age from now on. She would decide that later, right now she needed to check on her patient. Leaving Rose she walked over to Rex. "Good morning Rex. How is your wound doing today?" She asked in the healer's no-nonsense tone with teasing sparks in her eyes.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 11:04:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose simply shrugged at Aoi's question. She didn't know how to answer, really. No point in dwelling on misery, especially with others. Thankfully, the other woman's attention was soon diverted by the newcomer. Rose sighed, folded her arms on the table and rested her chin on them.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 11:17:08 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex was nursing his coffee, it filling him in ways he was certain nobody else could ever understand.... when his eyes drifted up. Ahh, who is this lovely creature, he wondered as she walked up to him with a concerned smile. He smiled back, his brow furrowed... Hmm, there is something about her.<br>But then, as always, those friendly little memories... like little bubbles popping away in his head releasing images and conversations... started to enlighten him.<br>"Aoi... ", he sighed in happiness. "It's been a long time since I fell from your roof! How I let you talk me into that, I'll never know." Putting his coffee down, seeing the back of his hand, he then got hit by more memories... not all, but enough to add to his confusion which he tried to hide so well. "But your patient is doing quite well. I feel better today than I can recall in recent times. How are you this morning?"<br>Something was nagging at his thoughts... something which happened yesterday but wasn't being kind enough to let him in on the strange details.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 11:22:48 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi looked a little concerned that his memory wasn't too well. She laughed when he mentioned the roof incident. "Like you always said, I don't take no for an answer." She sat down across from him. "Is your wound healing properly? Is my blood speeding up the process?" She was worried that her blood was causing this strange memory lapse.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 11:35:53 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Each moment revealed more memories. Ah yes... the healing. Her blood! "I feel... wonderful! You mentioned to me your blood was different, more I think by the feeling I have today."<br>But how will it mix with his? He never thought of his blood as being different but... "Hmm, I have to tell you something. It's not going to make any sense, apart from why I appear so much older than you. Older than I should be after only a few years."<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 11:41:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi looked curious, something was definitely up. "I just assumed that time traveled differently on Earth than at court and I stopped my own aging remember? But what is it? What is on your mind?" She felt that something was happening, something big. There was something to Rex and to the darkness they both hunted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 12:04:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				As those eyes held his, Rex was reminded of how he could never pull from them. Hazel with sprinkles of nutmeg, he used to joke with her yet saying that, they would instantly shift like a gorgeous sea which reflected the clowds above, always slowly changing.<br>Taking her hands, "I will jump into it. When I left here, something inside me shifted. I'm not sure what, but in time, I started noticing differences. Not in others, but in myself. Soon, I realized when I slept, what was six or seven hours to most would be for me twenty hours or more. I didn't realize it until one day after a brutal day of training... well the next day I was fine. It was as if my rate of time sped up at night, while others had their few hours, I had my many." Hmm, he could see it wasn't making much sense.<br>"When I left here at 17, I wasn't fully grown yet. I was roughly 5'10". Within a short period of time, I shot up 5 inches. While it's not the wildest thing for a teen to have a growing spurt, mine was within a week. I grew 5 inches in 6 days."<br>Rex took a sip, his mind and body completely relaxed as he lost himself in that beautiful face before him. Yes angel, he thought... what has been for you a few years has been for me a lifetime away from you.<br>"I have... somehow learned to control it. I no longer sleep for days. But at times, I do have problems. And I'm afraid at this rate I will continue to age faster and am not sure if I'll last more than another 5-10 years. Three days ago I woke and there were 2 extra lines on my face. I continue to train like crazy, keeping my body in it's best possible form... but what happens when a year or so from now I wake and realize I'm truly an old man?"<br>Feeling her hands with his... their softness driving him crazy as it did so long ago, he sighed.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 12:22:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi frowned as he told her this, something was definitely wrong. "Don't you know, it's been almost 5 years since you left and I've aged maybe a few months. I've slowed down time but you...you somehow sped it up. 5 inches in 6 days? I would have loved to have seen that. I told you that you would grow up faster than you wanted to." She held his hands in hers, seeing the difference made her a little sad. "Do you want time to march on slowly like it does for them?" She couldn't really count herself because she didn't age although time marched on, she was still the young adult when he left. "You have seen the world, traveled far, do you want a normal life?" She looked into his eyes, her eyes shifting to a little more grayish tinge.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 12:45:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"A normal life. I feel I have sold my soul for the revenge that earlier meant everything to me. Perhaps I did. Maybe this aging of mine is a price for the blackness I allowed to consume my heart. Each day keeping alert. I dream of a time when I see a tree for what it is... a place to sit back against on a lovely spring day, with only the sky above as my thought as the clouds drift by. Instead, I see a tree and I wonder if an ambush waits behind."<br>Yet looking into Aoi's ever-changing eyes, Rex had a thought. "You... hmm, you have frozen your aging. While I can shift mine. I haven't ever thought about this but maybe... " Standing... pacing back and forth but never letting his eyes leave hers, "Wow, maybe somehow, someway... between you and I... this is insane but what isn't? Maybe we could reverse... me? Maybe if I can somehow stop altogether my aging, then with your help, flow it backwards... and I can speed this."<br>Slumping back in his seat... "But that is crazy. That would be altering reality. I am what I am. And you, you have your entire life ahead of you."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 12:54:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi thought hard about what he was saying. Was there some way to slow his aging and speed hers up? She would have to think about that. "Could there...no...but there could?" She was pacing now also, half-formed ideas in her head, her eyes turning bright green. She shakes her head sadly, "My life is forfeit Rex. I have given my life to revenging my family. There is nothing left for me...unless I find happiness...me and you...could it work?" She felt so confused, her emotions and her thoughts racing. "You still into coffee then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 01:05:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Angel", chuckling as his eyes followed her every lovely move, "If I were any more into coffee, I'd be a crazy little bean ready for a set of hands to reach up and pluck me, grind me, and yikes... pour scolding hot water through me.... until my essence was swirling around, steaming, in a giant cup. My only hope would then be... if any sentient thoughts remained inside my liquid form... that you would then drink me."<br>Hmm, sounding a little different then he intended, Rex burst out laughing, taking Aoi's hands as she continued to pace by him... pulling her down onto his lap. "And are you still ticklish? Oh yes, that heavily guarded secret you once threatened my life with if I told single soul." Fingers suddenly caressed up and down Aoi's arms... a spot Rex remembered well as driving her crazy with fits of giggles.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 01:16:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "And I would drink you and savor each sip." She laughed a little when he pulled her onto his lap. When he rubbed her arm, she burst into giggles. "You...are...bad" she gasped, giggling hysterically, squirming in his lap.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 01:21:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whispering into her ear, "Ah but you like bad, you always have". Standing suddenly, Rex placed Aoi on her seat. "Angel, I must leave for a while. A meeting with a possible new client. But no, in this case, it's simply as a bodyguard. He has reason to believe someone is after his life."<br>A small kiss on her cheek... wanting more but still recovering from recent events... Rex departed Corner Sweets.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 01:27:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "Have a good meeting, dear. Don't get any more injuries." She blushed when he kissed her cheek. She sank back into her seat when he left, a glow of happiness in her face. Today was a very good day. She got up and walked out of Corner Sweets, heading in the opposite direction for training to work off the extra energy. She would stop back in later today to see how it went.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 02:13:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose stood up, a bit groggily. A bit more and she would have fallen asleep at the table, and that wouldn't have been a good thing. Not there. She headed for the door; some wandering might hep clear her head.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 03:44:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex returned. What he always wondered about was how so many that pass before this shop, in their daily travels, never entered. It was as if it was invisible to most, only 'here' for those that... maybe belong.<br>Yet there seemed to be nobody here at the moment.<br>"Hello?", he called out. Not so much for wanting anything, as 'his' cup was in it's usual place on the usual table. But it was so utterly quiet in this small shop.<br>Sitting, finally, he thought about his earlier conversation with Aoi. If I were a cup of java, he thought, she'd savour every drop. How, my little angel, he thought... would that change you. As you changed me yesterday... his thoughts drifted.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aestas</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 04:20:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slender fingers smoothed silver hair out of her face.&nbsp; Dark eyes looking over the shop before she would move inside.&nbsp; It was tiny, but cozy, the heady aroma of chocolate with a spicy undertone of cinnamon and pleasure.&nbsp; That tilt of her head as she would move slowly within the confines of the building, hovering by the door for a moment, merely taking in those who were already inside, milling about, perhaps waiting for their orders to be filled.&nbsp; She would smile, a wry twist of lips, merely watching.&nbsp; Voyeuristic, her thumb hooking into the edge of her belt, resisting the sweet smell of cocoa that begged her to order..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 04:38:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex sat back in his chair, as always drinking his coffee... watching the newcomer, without being obvious. Interesting, he thought... just when I noticed that so many pass by without entering, here is someone. Thinking back in memory, he doesn't recall ever seeing her... yet not trusting his memory entirely these days, he keeps his eyes and ears alert.<br>He smiled at and watched... the watcher.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 04:52:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi came twirling down the sidewalk, her training session did wonders for her mood. She felt light and care-free as she headed towards Corner Sweets, wondering how Rex's meeting had gone and if he had come back in one piece. She sighed, he would always be who he was; playful, sometimes reckless, and she was protective of him. She entered, closing the door with a spin and a pose, smiling at Rex before walking over and sitting across from him and his perpetual cup of coffee. "Hello Rex. How was your day?" she asked, her voice still high from her work-out.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aestas</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 04:55:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand sliding down her jeans, seeming to wipe her palm against them, her over-sized shirt sliding against her wrist, her fingers disappearing for a moment under the fabric. &nbsp;No one else seemed to be approaching the counter, at the moment. &nbsp;She would begin to move forward, gaze catching that of Rex for a moment, that slight flush to pale features before her gaze would flee his own, her back straightening. &nbsp;As if feigning confidence she didn't feel. &nbsp;<br><br>Hey, she could fake it right? &nbsp;Wry smile as she would lean against the counter, placing her order quietly. &nbsp;Trying not to look again, though her shoulders would shift, as if her back itched from the attention. &nbsp;'Cocoa please, make it strong..' &nbsp;She did so love it when it felt like she was drinking liquefied chocolate..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:01:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally leaned against the counter, her eyes lit on the newcomer with distinct interest. "Hey there. I'm Ally." The apron had suffered a little from the trail of chocolate dusts that the butterflies had left behind, but remained somewhat pristine. She nodded at the empty seats, bells jingling with her movements. "Just take a seat and I'll bring it over." She called out as she bustled about behind the counter, ladling the hot liquid into the ceramic mug. <br><br>Her eyebrows quirked up at Rex and Aoi before her lips curled a little. "Maybe a pair of doves today?" She murmured as she placed the cup, plate and a bowl of marshmallows on a small silver server.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:05:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Like a blast of warm light, he blinked a few times, feigning to protect his eyes from the lovely sun... as Aoi walked towards him. "My day, precious one, has been good. Mostly because I knew I'd feel your rays before it ended", Rex replied as he pulled a chair free, "How was your training? By the bright pinkness in your cheeks, I'm guessing it was vigorous?"<br>Looking over at Ally, for some reason Rex suddenly pictured sugar floating everywhere in this establishment, as if from an implosion. Shaking his head, he muttered a soft "Whoa!" before regathering his thoughts.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:08:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Whoa to you too." Ally chirped, a hand at her hip. She grinned at him, mischief alight in her eyes. "Precious one, hm?" She shook her finger at Rex. "Looks like you recovered well. I want none of that bleeding business in here, understand? What can I get for you two love birds today?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aestas</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:09:13 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Skittish indeed. &nbsp;Yet she would smile gratefully at Ally. &nbsp;'Thank ya.' &nbsp;Her fingers playing nervously with a strand of silver hair, her gaze shifting to Aoi as she would enter. &nbsp;Feeling more comfortable with the attention directed elsewhere, she would slide into an empty table, curling her legs underneath it, one battered tennis shoe hooked around the leg of the chair, watching Ally as she would make the cocoa. &nbsp;Already her mouth was watering for it.<br><br>Her arm curling around her form, fingers coiling into the volumous fabric, merely watching everyone with interest, her favorite past time. &nbsp;
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:16:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Sliding the silver platter across the counter for a moment, Ally studied the newcomer for a moment before snapping her fingers and disappearing into the kitchen.<br><br>She arrived at the newcomer's table and placed the platter down before her. Giving her a little wink, she moved her fingers across the smoking surface of the hot chocolate. Small, delicate lacy petals fell from her fingers and floated across the dense surface, a startling contrast against the dark chocolate. A pulled sugar rose was curled against the mug. "Enjoy." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:26:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex stood and in an overly dramatic way, bowed, "Lady Ally, I promise, no blood from me." Standing straight, "Honestly, blood... I have no stomach seeing it... makes me weak to even think of it."<br>Standing behind Aoi, hands resting gently on her shoulders, "But this little one, I'm not so sure I can speak for her." Shivering, remembering drinking down the cup, yet also... somehow intrigued that it wasn't as bad as he thought it would be.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aestas</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:30:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She would blink as Ally ran away so quickly, watching the door she disappeared through again, nearly afraid to touch her cocoa.&nbsp; Though it was worth the wait, her lips parting in amazement as she would watch the creation seem to bloom in the dark liquid.&nbsp; <br><br>"Thats lovely! It would be almost a shame to ruin it by drinking the cocoa..'&nbsp; That smile following ally back to her place behind the counter, the girl gathering her spoon, lightly shifting the sugar-spun flower about the dark liquid.&nbsp; Utterly entranced by it.&nbsp; At least, until the utterance of blood, her head perking up slightly, those dark eyes fixating on the other two in the store, though she makes no move to say anything, merely watching.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:31:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Lady..." Ally blinked at him vacantly before doubling over with laughter. "Oh wow. Wait until Vi hears that." Giggling, she straightened herself and mocked a curtsy, hands pulling her skirt out by her daintily and her legs crossed. "Well said, sir." She crossed her arms, still chuckling a little. "But still. No blood. Only chocolate." Her eyes flew to the hands resting on Aoi's shoulders and her smile grew. "Or else you might be surprised by what you find in your daily cup of coffee." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:38:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex nearly spewed out a mouthful of coffee, laughing. "Is 'Lady' that surprising?"<br>"Ok, no more formal terms from me." As she turned, he stuck out his tongue, but only briefly for he was certain, somehow, she'd know.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:56:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi stiffened slightly when Rex came to stand behind her, she suddenly felt self-conscious and nervous like a young girl again. She laughed softly, a nervous little giggle. "I guess that means our formality is gone, my lord Rex." she said with her mouth in a quirky smile. "I promise, Ally, no more blood-letting. Next time I'll drag Rex outside before forcing him to heal better. And none of your sugar creations for me, missy. Sugar is bad..." Her eyes flickered to Rex, remembering one winter night when they had had too much sugar and had ended up getting a scalding from Nurse for playing with the real swords. She laughed and relaxed a little more, listening to Ally and Rex banter back and forth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 05:59:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally caught the tongue out of the corner of her eyes and spun around. "Watch it." She held up a hand and blew into it. A splatter of white confectioner's powder sprayed across Rex. Laughing, Ally turned to Aoi, brushing the spare powder off of the palms of her hands. "And sugar is never bad. Apparently only what you do with them...if you believe what Eva says about me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aestas</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 06:00:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The casual banter would relax her slightly, lifting that ornate little cup to her lips, tasting that thick heady cocoa flavored by the spun sugar that melted in the heated liquid. A low purr of delight, her eyes sliding closed.&nbsp; 'Blood and chocolate is an interesting mix, though.'&nbsp; The first words she had spoken louder than a private whisper.&nbsp; Though she made no move to stand and join the others, merely curling back into her chair, drawing her legs up slightly, hooking them over the strengthening bar that held the chair together..
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 06:02:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally turned as though she had said something sacrilegious, her hands flying up to her mouth in mock horror. Only the amused twitching of her lips betrayed her. "Never! Chocolate with sardine maybe..." Her expression grew thoughtful before she grinned. "Would you like to try? Or maybe chocolate olives?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 06:07:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex leaned across the table, reaching out then pulling back, "I know it's weird, seeing each other like this again. For you it's been a couple years... for me, my god it's been over twenty. It's as if you have come back to life, to me... but are exactly as you were. If I didn't know better, I'd think you were a ghost"<br>Sitting back, he smiled, "Although, you may be. Maybe you are here to haunt me for that fateful day so long ago."<br>Looking towards Ally, "La-... Erm, Ally... I have two questions for you. First, is there a lovely angel sitting here across from me? And second, are you sure there is nothing in this coffee... apart from... hmm, coffee?"<br>Rex then very obviously reached under the table feeling for secret levers or buttons, "Just making sure, my adorable apparition", he teased Aoi.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aestas</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 06:12:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her reaction was instantaneous.&nbsp; That crinkling of nose, her tongue appearing between her teeth as if she could actually taste the horrible combination that Ally had suggested.&nbsp; "i think Ill pass!'&nbsp; The girl chirping, and then laughing softly as she would shake her head.&nbsp; 'Thank you though, for the kind offer..' Burying her face now in that delicious cocoa, glad that it did NOT taste like sardines or olives!
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 06:28:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally grinned at Rex. "No. The question should be directed to her, and it should be 'did it hurt when you fell from Heaven?' And there's nothing in the coffee...for now." She cocked her head at the newcomer. "And hey, don't knock it until you've tried it. You might be surprised. So," she braced herself against an empty chair, "what's your name?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aestas</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 06:39:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She would color slightly, raking that silvery hair from her face.&nbsp; 'Oh, I dont know.. I know what olives taste like.. and what chocolate tastes like, and somehow I just.. cant see it ending well!'&nbsp; That low laugh, her shoulders relaxing.. Perhaps it was that she was getting used to the company.&nbsp; Or perhaps it was the cocoa.. the Miracle drink!&nbsp; <br><br>'Mine?&nbsp; I usually go by Anya.'&nbsp; that wry half smile as she would draw her knees up slightly, bracing her heels on the edge of the chair, resting her cup on her knees as she would watch the three of them with amusement, rather enjoying the company now.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 06:50:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking out the window, Rex was surprised to see it raining. "I've never seen it rain from inside here before. I was starting to wonder if that magic dust I see sometimes blending into my coffee escapes through the vents, creating a little cocoon/bubble outside this wonderful little shop."<br>Stretching, after the lazy hours in the seat, "I think it's time to go." He wandered towards the windows to peer closer outside, "Jeez! It is pouring... I'm going to get soaked."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 06:57:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally smiled, slow and very much like a Cheshire cat. "Oh, you don't know that, Anya. Sometimes the oddest things make the greatest combination. You might be surprised." <br><br>She blinked and the mischief was back again. "Raining?" She huffed as she approached the window. "Well, that's no good." She grumbled, studying the drops. She raised a shoulder before turning to Rex with a grin. "And there are no magic involved here. Whatsoever." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Aestas</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 07:10:48 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The slight draw of brows together, frowning as her attention was drawn to the pouring rain.&nbsp; 'Nuts..'&nbsp; Whispered against her cup as she would take a drink of that strong, sweet cocoa.&nbsp; enjoying the warmth of it for a moment, since it seemed she was going to have to venture out soon enough if she was going to be able to find a warm place to sleep before nightfall.&nbsp; Slowly she would stretch, standing and dipping her head towards Ally and her companions. 'It was nice meeting you!&nbsp; I do hope to return soon enough..'&nbsp; That untroubled smile as she would drift towards the door, intent on her own inner dialogue as she would slip out of the shop for the night.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 07:35:57 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi pouted, "I'm not an apparition. But I am going to haunt you for leaving me...just because I can." She smiled impishly up at him. "Don't leave, you will get wet and then you'll get sick." She said, worrying as he walked to the window. She stood behind him, putting her hands hesitantly on his shoulders. "It's been 5 years for me and not a day went by that I didn't think about what happened or what I could have done to make you take me with you." She said quietly. "Please stay and we will find some way to fix me, you, all of us." She looked up at him beseechingly, biting her lower lip like she used to.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 09:47:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally stared after Anya with a shake a head. "Crazy to go out in this weather." She wrinkled her nose at the rain again before disappearing into the kitchen. "I'll be in the back if you two need me." She added over her shoulders before laughing quietly. "Not that they can't keep themselves entertained."<br><br>She fiddled with the stove, heating up the sugar syrup and mixing color into the mixtures. Her fingers drummed against the counter as her hips sway to the music in her mind. Twisting the sugar pieces carefully, she pieced together the start of small umbrellas. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 30, 2008, 09:49:26 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi turned and stuck her tongue out at Ally as she disappeared into the kitchen. "Hi, I'm Aoi." She said turning to the new girl. "How are you?" She emanated warmth and security to her, sensing that she was uneasy.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 12:11:12 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex slowly came to. The rain... something about the rain triggered a nearly comatose reaction in him. Slowly turning, he fell forward, catching himself on a chair, but still crashing to the floor. "Whoa.. ", he croaked. "Huh?", straining difficultly to get back up, terrified he grabbed the table to slowly climb to his feet... to stiffly find his way to a small mirror behind the counter.<br>"Oh god no!", he said with a strained voice. His reflection revealed his face, with most hair having gone gray. Stubble surrounded his jaw, gray also. He reckoned he had aged at least 15 years.<br>Straightening... he began a series of swift moves and stretches, until the soreness was gone. Fifteen years of stillness. In a handful of hours. I'm doomed, he sadly thought to himself. I finally return home to my Aoi, and within days I have <em>this</em>... curse sentence me.. to a soon-to-be death from old age. What happens next? Another 30 years? Will I even be able to move next time? What he truly wondered about, though, was why his hair didn't grow. Also, why didn't he waste away?<br>After a flurry of moves, his body felt <em>normal</em>. But how about next time, he wondered.<br>Sadly he picked up his jacket. How can I let her see me like this, he sighed to himself.<br>Rex slowly walked out into the rain. The entire time he was <em>awake</em>, he was moving at a quickened pace... relatively speaking.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 12:21:08 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi gasped as she saw the change come over him. She started to reach out to him, when he moved at his fast speed.&nbsp; "Rex..." She managed before he was out the door. She saw what had happened, she would&nbsp; bury that in her heart and she vowed to find a cure. "Rex, I will find a way to save you." She whispered to his disappearing back. She walked out the door, the rain washing away the tears she felt, knowing that she would have to do something drastic to save him but she would do it none the less.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 01:08:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Walking quickly away, Rex bent, rubbing his throbbing knee. "Damn, arthritis", he complained. Turning his head he saw standing in the sweet shop, Aoi. How? Oh yes, he remembered her eyes always 'saw'.<br>Limping back, he smoothed back the black hair from her rain soaked face. The wind was howling, so he had to nearly yell to be heard. "I know what you are thinking... but don't you dare do anything drastic. I can't imagine what you would do but I remember how stubborn you can be when you decide to take measures... even at a high expense."<br>He was choked up... wondering if he'd even see her again after his next sleep. "I will concentrate tonight... maybe I can slow myself down to a point where somehow... something..."<br>A soft kiss on her lips, looking in her eyes as he begged, "Please.. give me one day to maybe figure this out."<br>Stepping away, hands he didn't even know held hers... fingers slipped out of hers.<br>Turning, grinning... "You know me... I'm not done <em>here</em> yet. You and I... we have far too many things left undone... remember that list we made so long ago?"<br>Feeling cold, tired... and suddenly a bit older, he turned to get home... to get some sleep.<br>After one last turn. A smile.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 11:33:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi bit her lip, she didn't want to lose him. She heard what he said, though. "I am stubborn." She agreed, smiling. She frowned, "One day Rex and then I go to the Celestial Clan and beg a cure. I haven't much left to give in exchange but I will give what I can to find a cure." She looked fiercely into his eyes, radiating love and concern as he softly kissed her. "We still have our list," She agreed, "And you better not leave before it is done." She didn't want to let him go. She watched him walk away, restraining herself from running after him and begging him to let her try to cure him. She stood there, rooted to the spot until he disappeared from sight. Finally noticing that she was drenched and freezing, she hurried home to formulate her own plan to save her friend.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 12:16:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly Rex walked towards Corner Sweets. What took him 30 minutes the day before now took him nearly 2 hours. Stark white hair which was (thankfully) still full on his head and now suddenly covered with a short-trimmed white beard... were the features that greeted him upon waking.<br>As he started his walk this morning, he realized he needed coffee right away. Normally he could wait until arriving here, but the older he felt, the more he needed that extra kick. Waking this morning, he was again stiff... which exercise helped but it wasn't quite as easy as it had been the day before. By his estimation, he had aged another 20 years overnight. Yet he was calmer about it today. Maybe he was resigned to the fact that his time was up. Yet each time he let that thought hit his mind, he would get angry wondering 'why me?'.<br>Walking into the sweet shop, sadly... he smiled towards his friend. He saw for a moment the look of concern flash across her face before she covered it with optimism.<br>"Good morning, Aoi... how are you today? Nice to see it's stopped raining!"<br>Sinking in his chair, he started guzzling his coffee. "Ahh, this is so gooooood."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 12:24:31 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled sadly, she saw the effect of his sleep and she knew that something had to be done. "Rex, good morning." She said a little resigned, watching him drink his coffee. Her mind settling into one of steely determination. "This has got to stop, Rex." She said, hoping that her pain didn't show through. She reached out to touch his hand, holding it gently in her small hands. "This is the time when I become stubborn and I won't let you go." She said teasingly but with conviction. She moved her chair next to his, holding his hand. She looked deeply into his eyes, a spark of that childhood mischief in them. "Just like when we were kids."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 12:39:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex melted inside. So many things he never told her in these last few quickly moving days. Unable to pull his eyes from hers, he felt his start to fill, before blinking them away, shaking his head. This rapid aging seemed to be messing with his emotions. He was losing control, nearly entirely.<br>Refocusing on her eyes, seeing that glimmer of cheekiness, he grinned suddenly. If these are my last days, he thought, at least they will be my best, spent with my favorite person and best friend. Lifting Aoi's hands, he kissed each one, "Thank you Aoi... I hope to know this stubborn princess for a long time still, for many years." He trusted her healing powers and knew she was knowledgeable in her craft, but somehow this sudden aging had turned him pessimistic inside. But he didn't show it.<br>He sat, suddenly very happy, enjoying the feel of Aoi's small soft hands holding his own.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 12:51:13 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi blushed when he kissed her hands. "We will work through this and if you want, you can age normally with me...if you want." She started blushing and stuttering. Her heart flutters a little, she sent a little prayer upwards that he would chose to return young. "Let us enjoy today for today," She said, sending just a little bit of her healing towards him to ease his pain, making him feel younger. She stood up, "Could I ask you this dance?" she said with mock formality dipping into a bow. She straightened grinning wildly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 01:07:16 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing instantly, feeling a surprising youthfullness, Rex bowed deeply. "Yes my angel, I do want to be young again, as I should be. Although... ", grinning his usual grin which suddenly seems to for a brief moment drop the sudden years, "Maybe I could be a couple years older... and you better not make me younger than you!", as he took her hands. "I was a few months older, anyway", he said, thinking she would do that just to tease him forever.<br>To the music which faintly played from somewhere, he took her hands to dance to. Moving to the tune, feeling this lovely creature he knew for so long, lost, then regained somehow... turning and flowing through his arms... his heart crazily surging, happier than he had been for a long time. When the music drove them close, he sighed in pleasure feeling her form close to his. It reminded him of so many times in their life they were close... and so many times later when he was alone, how he missed her.<br>Whispering to her, unsure if she even heard, when they were close, "I'll never leave you again, I promise."<br>Clearing his throat, "Yes, my adorable one, let's enjoy today for today."<br>Rex gave Aoi a deep dip, as they continued to dance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 01:12:14 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi gasped in mock horror at the idea of him being younger. "How about a few months older again?" She would tease him for being older than her, that was already set when he first remembered her. She smiled radiantly when he stood up to dance with her.<br>As they whirled around the room, her skirts flowing around her. She felt herself blush when the danc brought them close. "I won't let anything happen to you, Rex, I promise." She hesitantly rested her head on his shoulder, letting her head lean back gracefully in the dip before continuing the dance. "Soon we catch up on all the mischief we missed," She mumbled into his shoulder as they continued their dance.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 01:24:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex chuckled happily when Aoi gasped. Phew, he thought, we agree on that!<br>When they moved close, he felt the heat of her blushing cheeks. He fought the urge to bend to kiss her each time. Soon, he hoped, but when I'm in my normal state again. Watching her move, seeing the joy in her radiant face, he questioned how he could ever part from her. Life is too precious to lose those we love. Yet we rarely, he thought with another dip, his arm moving along her back as their eyes never parted... we rarely get a second chance.<br>"Yes, my sweet accomplice, that naughty force we call mischief.. it swirls around us, magnetically... for we are it's incarnations... and together, we shall always find ways to have fun."<br>Never had music been so sweet to the ears.<br>Never had a dance been so appropriate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 03:30:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She giggled at the dip again, her eyes memorizing every inch of his face. She couldn't believe that after all these years, they had found each other again. She blushed when he talked about the mischief. She could almost imagine them back in the great hall in their finery, whirling the night away. "With you, there is always fun." She stammered, feeling like a young teen with her first crush. The song slowly came to an end as her black skirt flared out and fell softly against her ankles. She curtsied to him, "Thank you for the dance." She murmured, her eyes locked on his. They slowly sat back down again, "You still haven't lost your touch, Rex." She smiled shyly, starting to feel light-headed from the subtle heat of the dance.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 03:59:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Unsure if it was simply the magic of the moment, the dance... feeling Aoi fully in his arms... or the mischievous air that seems to always surround when close to this lovely woman, but Rex was feeling more like himself as they flowed over the floor. "Your cheeks still get that gorgeous pink glow when you dance", he said with adoring admiration in his voice as they finished. Bowing, "Lovely creature, you are welcome and I thank you for reminding me again and again of what it is to truly live!"<br>Sitting, Rex chuckled, "I think we should some night hide away in here, to dance for hours as the dim lights from outside pave our steps."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 04:07:57 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi pretended to think about it for a bit. "Hmm...I'm not sure Ally would like that much..." She mused out loud, licking her lips absently. She blushed at his compliment and passed him another full cup of coffee in his cup. "Just think, soon you will be able to jump and dance and race me again. And I might even talk you into jumping from the roof..." She teased, poking him lightly. She smoothed her hair and skirts, unconsciously making sure that everything was appropriately placed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 04:16:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, you are right I think... I think we'd maybe be barred from this lovely shop... can you imagine? And just when they have finally gotten used to our 'ways'. Although... I think we were dangerously close the other day when you gave me your blood. Did you see the look on Ally's face? I nearly doubled over in laughter if I wasn't at that moment drinking you down."<br>Watching Aoi smooth her hair and skirt... Rex felt his heart jump a bit faster. Yes, if anybody or anything in this world holds the key to my remedy, it's her. It has to be, he thought.<br>"But wait! I can still jump and dance... and hmmm... my long legs can still run circles around you, my adorable little pouter", Rex said jokingly for somehow she was always a faster runner. He always suspected she cheated, for he could outrun anybody else.<br>Waching her fill his cup, he had a sudden thought. "Each day I enter this place, there is always a cup waiting for me. I have thought about that... since Ally claims so vehemently there is no magic here in these walls. Is it you who always fills my cup?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 04:25:00 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi blinked, "I don't remember her face, I think I fazed out a bit from not having given blood in such a long time." She could almost picture Ally's face looking shocked as the tangy scent of blood filled the room. Aoi laughed as he stated that he could still be as fast as her. "You know what," She whispered leaning in towards him, "Sometime, when we were older and you could outrun me, I would spread my vampire wings just a bit to help me..." She said giggling, smiling impishly.<br>When he asked about the coffee, she thought for a bit, shaking her head. "No, I've only filled it twice for you. Usually I feel a brush of air right before you enter and then it is there. And I know that Ally says that there isn't magic in this building but sometimes I think there is." She twirled her fingers around each other.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 04:39:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally came out, bearing a tray of small sugared umbrellas. Pink bells jingled in her hair as she drew to a stop. She blinked between Rex and Aoi before giving a shrug and sliding the tray into the glass case. <br><br>"There's a reason why I don't like blood." Ally muttered, pulling a face as the tray was stuck. She jiggled it about for a moment before sliding it into the rack. "And," she straightened, the smile back on her face again, "I say that there's no magic in the building. But what do I know?" She pressed her fingers to her lips and winked. "Now what can I get for you two today?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 04:49:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi turned when Ally came in with her tray and walked over to the case. "Nice umbrellas Ally. They are very realistic looking." She turned to Rex, "Rex, don't you think these umbrellas are the cutest?" She said almost an octave shriller.<br>Aoi turned back to Ally, "Why don't you like blood?" She giggled at Ally's comment about magic. Before saying with a straight face, "You don't know anything about magic, the dancing pair with music just appeared out of thin air didn't they." She tried to keep a straight face for as long as possible before breaking down in giggles.<br>"Could I please get some chocolate covered cherries and a glass of something cold, anything really. Do you want anything Rex?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 04:53:14 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Anon... today I have this craving for cinnamon... I'm not sure why. And hot chocolate sounds absolutely lovely! But what delicious tastes have you conjured back there? I will trust whatever you suggest."<br>Rex was about to agree with Anon about the blood... but then realized his thoughts about the crimson fluid have changed. Hmm, he thought, looking up at Aoi... what has she done to me? He glanced at her wrist for a moment before pulling his eyes away, smiling as he noticed her twirling her fingers.<br>"I haven't seen those wings of yours for a long time. Can they now take you soaring high into the air? If I look up late in the evening, will I see perhaps in a lucky moment, your silhouette pass before the full glowing moon?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 05:00:34 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally blinked at Aoi, caught off-guard by the giggles. The girl's personality was changing fast by day. "Something like that." Shaking her head, bewildered, she ducked beneath the glass case and plucked out three chocolate covered cherries from the small basket set in there, the glossy chocolate coating unmarred. Placing it on a small china, she ladled a cup of the hot chocolate, sprinkling cinnamon over the surface before tilting her head at Rex, grinning slightly. "So before I go and pick out something for your girlfriend to drink, are you sure you want to give me that much of a freedom in giving you whatever I wish?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 05:03:49 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, those umbrellas are cute... but I have wondered at how effective they could possibly be." Rex suddenly imagined holding ten or so between his fingers, above his head.<br>"Mmmm, chocolate covered cherries", he thought, suddenly liking the idea of biting into something with red syrup. Shaking his head, again he wondered about that blood.<br>Scooting his chair closer to Aoi, he leaned close... "What have you done to me", he asked, chuckling nervously. "Apart from making me smile and making my heart speed in it's continuing rhythm... have you changed me at all?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 05:08:06 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ally, I will at this moment trust your instincts. Bring me whatever you, I hope, think I will enjoy. Plus a cinnamon roll." In a lower voice, "I'll swipe a few cherries", nodding towards Aoi.<br>"What?", he mocked in a silly way towards Aoi. "Huh?"<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 05:25:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"If you say so." Ally sang out before heading back into the kitchen.<br><br>She reappeared a few minutes later with a fountain glass of cream soda for Aoi and small chocolate truffles, dusted with white sugar powder and stuffed with wasabi on the inside. Plucking a fresh cinnamon bun and setting it on the plate, she brought the entire order to Aoi and Rex. "There you go. Enjoy yourself."<br><br>Bells jingling, she walked away, keeping track of Rex's reaction for his first bite into the truffles. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 05:43:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Wow I am starving, Rex suddenly thought to himself as he plucked three of those delicious looking truffles from the lovely assortment of goodies.<br>Chewing away happily... a look of horror mixed with... suspicion... as he looked up to see Ally watching him.<br>Looking around manically, for something to drink, Rex starts coughing, madly coughing bits of chocolate and... oh god, he wonders... what the he-? Wasabi?<br>If he wasn't choking so crazily, he'd be laughing... but soon his face turned red as he scrambled to the bathroom... drinking water from the tap... splashing it everywhere, all over his clothes... desperately trying to drown out the taste of... wasabi.<br>Walking back out... still coughing a bit... his front drenched... but grinning... "Ohhhh you!" Shaking finger at Ally... "That was good! But why on earth do you have those little 'treats' made? For a moment when a fool like me says 'give me your best'?<br>Coughing, Rex sat across from Aoi... eyebrows lifted in a shrug... having learned his lesson. "Did you suspect I was making a bad move there?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 05:52:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Something like that." Ally beamed at him. "Besides, you never know how good something is until you try it out, hm?" She winked at him conspiratorially. "And I did give you fair warning. So," she braced herself against the counter, her look expectant, "how was it? Too little chocolate? Not enough sugar?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>October 31, 2008, 06:16:37 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				In a strained, raspy voice... "too much... hmm, too much something"... "Phew!"<br>Shaking his head, Rex knows now to never doubt Ally's 'deviously creative' nature. He is thoroughly impressed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2008, 12:33:05 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, "Rex, you haven't liked cinnamon in ages." She smiled up at him, "You can see my wings when we aren't in here, little one." She teased. She twirled in circles, her arms in the air. Her laughter seemed to encompass Rex as she twirled in the room. She laughed as he sputtered from the wasabi. "Nice one Ally." She agreed, "I didn't do anything to you, Rex. You did it to yourself.." She bit her lip childishly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2008, 01:15:29 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Little one?"... Still very red in the face.. "Oh you adorable creature, when I close my eyes I see your wings.. but yes, I want to see them sprout out... to see what look you have on your face when pushing them out... or if now it happens naturally", remembering how her Aoi's lips would purse with thought.<br>But... my god, he thought... she has evolved since then, he remembered from the day before with her healing him.<br>Jumping up, he took her hands as she twirled, rotating with them above her head. "Be careful of that lip... don't want to accidentally draw any more blood in <em>here</em>", sticking his tongue out at Ally's back.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2008, 03:18:43 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled slyly at the thought of him seeing her wings. She stuck her tongue out at Rex when he mentioned drawing blood. She felt her skirts slide against his pants and her legs, a sudden thought came to her. "Want to see my wings now?" She asked eagerly, looking at the window and watching the rain. "Be careful to not look straight at the rain, I haven't found a cure yet." She reminded him sternly. She moved to the door, as she opened the door she let a trickle of power flow out of her to shield her from the rain. She stepped out into her "bubble" of anti-rain. She smiled at Rex inside, then she looked upwards...Inhaled, exhaled and turned twice in a circle, flinging her arms out. Her wings spread out slowly, a malted black and auburn color that had a 15' wingspan. She smiled at Rex, her face radiant and just a tad embarassed about her wings. "What do you think Rex?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2008, 03:26:59 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex stood.. walked to the door. Through the resistance as his foot pushed through... the bubble's wall. "Yes."<br>He then looked in both directions.. left.. then far back to the right. "Whoa, your wings... they got bigger."<br>"Lots bigger."<br>Pulling his last foot inside... Rex took Aoi's hand... "Let's go, oh my gorgeous winged girl."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2008, 03:36:05 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi blushed when he came outside and was just a little shocked that he could cross her barrier. It didn't bother her though because she was confident that he would not hurt you. She smiled, blushing as he looked at her wings. "Yes, they did." She replied as she cupped him within her wings. "We'll be back soon, Ally." She called out before she grabbed Rex tightly around the waist and launched into the sky, her wings still cupped around him. As they reached the peak of her jump, her wings snapped out and they soared. Together they felt the wind whip around them, the air turned cold until she enveloped them in a warmth bubble. They glided around the town, just enjoying each other's company. Aoi loved that she could show Rex what it was like to fly free. Slowly, she brought them down to the same place that they left, right in front of Corner Sweets. "How did you like it?" She asked Rex breathlessly, she really needed to start working her wings out. She swayed just a little as she retracted her wings, moving her shoulders a little to work out the kinks. "Let's get back inside where it's warm." She stated as her teeth started to chatter just a bit.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2008, 03:45:15 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex took her arm. "Yes", his teeth chattering but the exhilaration from the flight was amazing. Strangely familiar, but in a dreamlike way.<br>"I liked that very much."<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2008, 05:05:33 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, ushering him back into Corner Sweets and his perpetual cup of coffee. "Drink your coffee and try to stay warm." She chided softly, "I will be back soon. I'm going to go plead my case to the court and return your body and time shift back to its original state." She squeezed his hand, "I will be back." She whispered before slipping out the door back into the rain and disappearing into the soaking darkness.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 01, 2008, 05:59:40 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Mesmerized by the flight, Rex sat and sipped his coffee. Realizing he needed to see to an assignment, he jotted down a note for Aoi, slipping it under his cup.<br>Hmm, he thought, am I up to danger in this suddenly much older body?<br>Yeah, no problem, he thought as he departed.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 04, 2008, 05:57:51 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi slowly walked into Corner Sweets, her midnight blue dress whirling softly against her ankles. She slowly sat down at the table with Rex's cup of coffee. She was so nervous but she was also very happy. "I wonder when he will come." She mused silently to herself, sitting at the table attempting to sketch. Her hands were shaking so badly that it was coming out badly. She amused herself by making illusion butterflies and flowers.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2008, 10:37:20 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex entered the corner sweets... worried but determined everything would be fine. Suddenly he was hit by how his entire body ached. Yet he hadn't slept so hopefully there was no worry about more instant aging. Sitting across from Aoi, he noticed there was a glass of refreshing water there before him. Amazed again... for he wasn't in the mood for coffee for some reason, he took a drink.<br>Watching Aoi sketch, he realized he was at that moment moving fast. She wasn't, he thought, aware he was there.<br>Concentrating, he slowed himself. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead... it wasn't simply this time to alter his speed.<br>Slumping back in his seat, worried... he smiled weakly at Aoi, unable to speak... continuing to worry slightly about what was to happen.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2008, 10:50:00 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi startled when Rex slumped in his seat. She hadn't heard him come in, that was very unusual. She smiled hesitantly, "Rex, I have an orb that you must eat. When it has fully metabolized into your blood stream, you will return to the age you should have been and you will no longer be able to speed up time. Do you understand?" She said seriously, holding out an orange ball slightly bigger than a softball. She held it out to him, willing him to take it. Praying that the next step wouldn't hurt, praying that the orb worked as it should.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2008, 05:42:53 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex hated swallowing large pills. He completely shuddered at the idea of eating this... thing Aoi held out towards him. "Eat.. that?" he asked... but seeing the determination on her face, he knew she wouldn't let him leave without doing so.<br>Taking it from her hands, he looked at his glass of water. "I'll get to you in a minute", he promised the suddenly delicious looking glass.<br>Realizing quickness was the only way to get through this, he started chomping on the orange ball. Chewing away, while guzzling water along with his mouthfulls, he kept looking towards Aoi, with an "<em>I'll get you for this</em>" look jokingly, mostly... on his face. A few retches, a few gags... and with eyes having shed many tears of frustration, he finally... finished.<br>After pouring water down his throat, he asked in a breath-gasping voice, "What on earth was <em>that</em>?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2008, 06:09:59 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi knew what it was like trying to consume an orb. "That will kick in soon and you will become younger and loss your ability to speed up time. You will be the age you should have been." She created another glass of water and an orb for herself. She looked at him and knew that this was for the best. She raised up the orb and hesitated.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 05, 2008, 06:29:29 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex stared in disbelief... raising his hands, still lightly coughing, "Wait... what's this? Why do you have one?"... Foreboding rising in him... something felt wrong about this... "I'm the sicko, not you", smiling but quickly concern crossed his face as he saw the hesitation and slight apprehension on Aoi's normally serene, adorable face.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 02:59:21 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled bravely. "This orb," She raised it like a toast, "Is the payment for the orb that you consumed." She bit her lip, she might as well tell him the payment since there was no going back now. Besides, he would find out about a minute after she consumed the orb. "The payment for returning you to your rightful form is this, I give up my wings." She sighed, she was going to miss them. "I can still use my powers to simulate flying and I can create the illusion of wings, but the effortless flying that you experienced will be no more." She held one of his hands in hers. "I did this willingly for you, I will not lose you because something went wrong and you aged faster than you should have." She looked at the orb and grimaced, "Bottom's up" She said cheerily before taking a bite of the orb and trying to consume it before she tasted too much of it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 04:48:18 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Your... wings", Rex nearly whispered, in sad shock. "No, Aoi, please no", he implored as he thought of all the times she had so proudly let those wings spread out. She adored her wings! No, I can't let her do this, he thought. "That is too high a price... I can't let you!"<br>Rex began to reach up, in protest, yet then.. it hit him. His hands shot up to his head, clutching at his temples as his feet jerked out, toppling his chair back. He thought, if anything, it would be felt maybe in his stomach. But no, it was like a dozen blades thrusting into his skull.<br>Thrashing back and forth on the floor, his head constantly lifting and slamming, out of control, Rex began speaking in a low, strange voice. His eyes were rolled back as he continued to convulse and nearly jump off the floor.<br>The speech sounded in reverse, at an increasingly speeding rate, with strange laughs, yells, and other odd sounds intertwined. As if all the history, all the time he had spent since aging faster, was in reverse, escaping through his mind and speech. It sped to being incomprehensible, nearly comical in it's sound if not for the zombie-like moves and jerks on the floor. As this continued, his appearance morphed in a weird way, years melting off his face and hands. His hair, also, began to first darken in it's color to a very dark blond, then shift towards a paler shade, while slowly growing back to it's more youthful hairline.<br>Finally... it stopped.<br>Eyes blinking, Rex reached back. "My head... oh jeez that hurts!" Squeezing hands around his head he slowly focused on his surroundings, puzzlement filling it until he jumped up suddenly, reaching inside his coat for some sort of weapon. "What the?", then looking down, he saw Aoi. "Aoi? What? How can?"<br>His years erased, along with the memory of what passed with the time. "I was just getting ready to sleep. I just... arrived." Looking around, but happy to see Aoi in this moment of confusion, "Corner Sweets? My god I haven't been here since I was a little kid. My dad would send me here for goodies." Looking back at Aoi. "You look a little different. Your hair... wow, that looks nice!"<br>Suddenly afraid of her reaction to his leaving <em>a few days earlier</em>, he held up his hands, "Before you have a go at me, I can explain!"<br>Looking at the strange orb she was eating, "What... is... <em>that</em>???"<br>Rubbing his head, grimacing and grinning at the same time. "Did you just whack me on the head? It's killing me! Hmm, and I feel like I'm forgetting something important."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 05:00:15 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi wept, she couldn't have saved him the pain of the transformation but she would have taken it. She finished the orb, "You remember me, Rex. You remember last night, you must be strong." She said before she slumped and screamed, her wings flinging out. She grabbed his hands, "I...give up...my wings...willingly." She gasped as her wings dissolved, tears were flowing freely as it felt like there was a hot brand on her shoulder blades. When the transformation finally finished, she looked up, "There is one more orb, if you wish to take it." She said with bated breath. "It will restore your memory although you will not understand how the time works. Will you take it?" She asked, pulling yet another orb out of thin air and offering it to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 06:02:59 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes filling with tears, Rex watched his best friend lose her most prized possession... her wings. "I don't understand. Why do you sound so serious and why are you willingly giving up your wings?" But one thing he always knew, his friend had a deeper understanding of mystical things. Maybe her wings were just gone temporarily? He hoped.<br>"My memory? Ohhh, I get it. You found me as I left, then knocked me out", rubbing his throbbing head again... although the pain was fading quickly. "Then you pulled me here so I'd wake up, able to have some sweets?", for Aoi always teased him about his sweet-tooth.<br>Holding up his hands in mock surrender, "OK, I give! I won't leave. I have no idea how you knew, or where to find me.. but I won't leave."<br>"Why did you have to give up your wings? Will they return?" Suddenly he felt as though he had a thousand questions, some of which he couldn't even grasp.. making no sense to him, but they were quickly vanishing from his mind.<br>Sitting, "Wow, I'm horribly confused. None of this makes any sense."<br>Seeing this new orb appear, his first thought was, 'Another one?' Then, tasting inside his mouth, "Why do I have the feeling I just ate one of those?"<br>Seeing the tears fall from her eyes, Rex reached out, cupping her face with his hands... "Darling, why did you lose your wings?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 06:12:29 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi bit her lip, his hands feeling so comforting. "Take the orb and remember, dear heart." She whispered. "I will never leave you and you will always have sweets." She teased, wrapping one hand around his and purring softly against it. She wanted to hug him, to kiss him, to laugh with him. Now she wouldn't have to lose him to early aging, he was safe from an early death. "My wings will never return unless the court wills it." She said, looking into his eyes and becoming lost. She felt sure that she had done the best thing for him. "Take it and remember." She urged again, bringing up a cup of water and sipping delicately from it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>PhantomPistoleer</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 06:21:53 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				::Phantom Pistoleer enters Corner Sweets bearing a large cello case.&nbsp; He places the cello case at the bar, because he can only presume that a place as awesome as Corner Sweets has a bar.&nbsp; Then, he opens the cello case to reveal that it is not a cello case, but actually, a bath tub.&nbsp; He then grabs a big silver hoop and drops it on the ground.&nbsp; He steps inside the circle of the silver hoop and lifts it, revealing a large curtain which covers him momentarily as he changes.&nbsp; He drops the hoop and he's in polka dot trunks!&nbsp; He's also carrying a loofa and a ducky.&nbsp; He jumps into the bath and sets his ducky out, laughing maniacally!::<br><br>GO, DUCKY, GO! 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 06:43:15 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Still unsure, but always knowing Aoi had more sense in her than he had, which was always a reason for her to tease his many silly ways, he took the orb. Remember? What, remember her hitting me on the head and dragging me here? He was about to ask how but remembered that with her wings she could have held onto him in the air.<br><br>Brow furrowed, he lifted the orb, sniffing it. Wrinkling his nose, he then looked down to see a fresh, full glass of water. Why does that seem so familiar, he wondered. The fresh smell of coffee wafted through the air. Wrinkling his nose again, a grin spread across his face, "Coffee... God, can you smell it? What a horrible smell. I will <em>never</em> drink coffee!"<br><br>In an overly dramatic way, Rex grabbed the glass with the other hand, as if in a duel. "Ok, here goes nothing!" he exclaimed, taking bite after drink, drink after bite. "Hmm", with stuffed mouth, "This isn't as bad as I thought it would be. It's not good... but it's not all that bad."<br><br>As he ate away, his face changed. Not in it's age, but small subtle changes. Mostly in the eyes.<br><br>Taking the last bite, the orb totally consumed, he then grabbed the glass and swigged the last drink. "Wow... that was weird", taking Aoi's hands again. "Oh you... why did you have to give your wings? There might have been another way."<br><br>"The Court... somehow I will make them see reason into giving your wings back." Kneeling next to Aoi... "Oh angel... what price you have paid for my pathetic life? I'm simply me, just a regular guy in a crazy world. But you, you are a different, special, magical being. How could you make a such a sacrifice for me?"<br><br>Rex squeezed Aoi in a hug... happy to have someone who cared for him, yet equally saddened by her sudden loss.<br>Whispering, "I promise you, I will not give up until you have your wings back."<br><br>Inside his mind, he made a sacred oath of the Assassin... to get Aoi's wings back regardless of who stood in his way, some how. But really, he hoped it wouldn't come to violence.<br><br><em>(Standing suddenly, Rex notices the somewhat mad person taking a bath. Hmm... Reaching into his pocket, Rex pulls out a wind up boat... gesturing towards the odd newcomer... &lt;in the voice of Bert, as Bert and Ernie&gt;, "Want a brand new shiny boat?")</em>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 06:51:12 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi giggled at his reaction to the orb, secretly glad that he wasn't make as much of a fuss about this one as he had about the first one. She smiled when he smelled the coffee. "You love coffee. You used to drink it all the time." She teased lightly.<br><br>Aoi shook her head as he told her that he was simply a guy. "You have never been just another guy. You were my friend, we shared so much and I can still get you to jump off the roof." She teased, glad that he remembered. But, she was also a little saddened about the loss of her wings. She could still fly with her powers but the effortless flight was gone.<br><br>She hugged him, holding on to him as if she never wanted him to leave, "Don't worry about my wings. I can learn to live as any other person who has to walk. I will probably miss them but I also missed you when you left." She stood up with him, turning as he did to the crazy person in the bath.<br><br>"Hello, there. What, may I ask, are you doing in a bath tub? Don't you know that you could ruin the sugar?" She gently scolded, she hoped that no water would get to Ally's sugar creations behind the glass.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 07:00:59 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Inhaling deeply, Rex realized he hadn't had any coffee for nearly 24 hours. "Wow... I hate to use a cliche but I have seen my life flash before my eyes twice within 20 minutes."<br><br>Shaking his head, "One of those times, it was totally in reverse... the other, thankfully, in forward time."<br><br>Out of habit, he sped himself to fill his coffee cup. But nope, no longer, that ability was happily gone.<br><br>"I won't be able to sneak up on you any more", he said, tweaking Aoi's nose.<br><br>Hearing the splashes, he looked over towards the crazy guy in the tub... wondering what it was about this strange shop that seemed to attract the most peculiar beings. "For the love of God, man... use some bubble bath!", he jokingly yelled out, laughing.<br><br>"Thank you, Aoi", he said, surprised at the rush of emotions inside in such a suddenly strangely silly moment. "You have saved my life, and for that and many other reasons", taking her hands in his, pressing against his heart, "my life is now yours."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 06, 2008, 08:05:51 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed at the cliche. "At least you are alive to tell about it." She said, smiling up at him. "You can't speed up." She teased, poking his nose. She melted when he said that he owed her his life. She wanted to make him so happy, she wanted to be his friend again. "We have saved each other's lives but in different ways." She crooned, suddenly she had the urge to twirl in circles like a little girl again. She was giddy with joy and relief. With a spark of mischief in her eyes she asked, "Want to see how it feels to fly without my wings?" She asked jokingly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 12:39:46 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex instantly melted. "Yes, I would love to know how it is without your wings", amazed that Aoi could still fly. "Will I have to hold you tighter", he asked, hoping... yet knowing her flying ability seemed to defy the laws of science. Taking a drink of coffee, for a brief moment he nearly grimaced... Coffee? He thought, but then that thought faded. The wonderful taste flowed nicely down the throat. "Be careful, poking my nose... I might have to bite your finger... but you know it wouldn't hurt", he said, sticking out his tongue playfully.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 12:48:06 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed dragging him out of the store. Instantly putting up a shield, "Let's go flying then." She said grabbing him and jumping into the air, she bit her lip and extended her power so that it was like a pillow under them. "Let's sit down and enjoy the scenery." She said, using her power to keep them up. ((back to PM))
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 07:53:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien Tivoli stopped suddenly as he was walking down the street.&nbsp; Something had sought his attention and stopped him in his tracks, he looked around trying to understand what had broken his concentration before he realised that it was no outward trigger, rather that of some distant memory that surfaced as he walked past this building that stood discreetly off the street.&nbsp; He read the sign above the door and <br><br>He reached into his inside jacket pocket and fished out a pair of dice.&nbsp; These dice had been roughly carved from the leg bone of the chief he had vanquished but his memories of this were dim, most of his time in the Congo had become a distant memory that led to his outward quirky behaviour.<br><br>Damien tilted his head as if there was someone else sharing the same space as him, which, in a way, there was.&nbsp; Buried in the other inside jacket pocket was the second keepsake he carried with him from the depths of the Congo; the shrunken head of the tribe elder he had opposed..<br><br>“Six or more and we stop here for a drink.”&nbsp; Damien flicked the dice into the air and watched them keenly as they clattered to the floor in front of the shop doorway.&nbsp; The first dice came to rest displaying the number 4, the second teetered for a moment with it looking as if the number 1 was gaining the upper hand before the dice suddenly rocked backwards and fell of the step and showed the matching 4.<br><br>Damien nodded and scooped the dice up before reaching out for the door and giving it a push inwards.&nbsp; As he stepped through he began to feel that familiar sense of nervousness that he often felt, he did all he could to push it to the back of his mind as he walked across to the counter and looked upwards at the menu to see what caught his eye.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 10:02:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally tilted her head up from rearranging a group of sugar chickens on the tray. No easy task as the chicks wouldn't stop moving long enough for her to do so. She frowned a little, she was rapidly losing control of her powers, her subconscious surfacing face. And despite her careless nature, it was starting to worry her. The last time her subconscious had taken precedence, the outcome wasn't good.<br><br>She smiled at the newcomer, the bells jingling in her hair. "Hi. Welcome to Corner Sweets. What can I get for you today?"<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 10:20:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien hadn’t noticed the slim figure approach him or the struggle she had been having with misbehaving confectionary items prior to her welcoming him.&nbsp; He gave her a small smile and absent-mindedly played with the dice between his fingers, a small nervous smile on his face made for a poor mask as his feeling of tenseness grew with each lingering second.<br><br>He palmed the dice and sent them rolling across the counter where they came to rest and displayed a three and a two.&nbsp; He concentrated on this for a moment before glancing back up at the menu.<br><br>“D..d..d..”&nbsp; he clenched and unclenched his fingers for a moment, trying to get a grasp of his stammering voice.&nbsp; “D..do you happp..pen to have any Hot Ch..chocolate.” he tried again to smile and relax a little more.&nbsp; He glanced again at the dice before scooping them backup.<br><br>“I will n..need marshmallows t..too.&nbsp; Thank you”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 10:35:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally cocked her head at the dice and the obvious nerves in the stranger and the chicks imitated her with chirps. "Stop with that." She grumbled to her sugar creations. They complied, only with chorus of more chirping. <em>At least I still have some control...</em> She smiled at the stranger. "Sure! Take a seat and I'll bring it over."<br><br>Her skirt spun about her as she turned and moved over to pull out a large ceramic mug before ladling the hot chocolate into it. Placing it on the silver serving platter, she pulled out the small silver bowl and filled it with miniature marshmallow. She called out over her shoulder, "anything else that I can get for you?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 10:53:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The more she looked at him the more he felt a blush creep up his cheeks and he did his best to return a confident smile.&nbsp; He watched her spin around; her skirt flaring out as she moved.&nbsp; Then for some reason he could place he had the briefest memory of a twirling grass skirt come to mind; a disjointed recollection that seemed out of place here.&nbsp; <br><br>He looked around and spied a small round table with two seats; not too close to the window as to be seen by passers by; but close enough to benefit from the natural light that shone through it and so he made his way over and took off his jacket and with care he laid it across the back of the seat opposite.&nbsp; <br><br>He was peckish and the mingled smell in this place did awaken his latent sweet tooth.&nbsp; Damien rolled the dice around his palm before they hit the counter, they came up with a double one; snake eyes.&nbsp; He looked up as she readied his drink.&nbsp; “Let the f..f..fates decide.” he stammered; “What’s the spe..pe..ciality t..today?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 11:20:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally spun around in time to catch him rolling his dice. <br><br>The man was piquing her interest by the second. She blinked at the dice. "Gambler or fortune teller?" She said, bells jingling again. "As for the specialty..." She grinned, her fingers drumming on the glass case. "It depends on my mood. Just don't tell Eva." She winked. "Are you feeling adventurous?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 11:36:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien found himself caught up in the almost hypnotic tinkling of the bells in her sleek hair.<br><br>He looked down at the dice that nestled in his hand as he cogitated over her question; he tried to place the time when he first came across them but was having trouble doing that; it was as though he had always had them.&nbsp; With his mind distracted his stammer faded and he answered whilst his eyes lay still over the hand carved cubes.&nbsp; “Fortune teller. Yes”&nbsp; this wasn’t as much an answer as it was the trigger of a memory somewhere deep.&nbsp; “There was a time when my fate was out of my hand; but no more. Now my fate lies completely in my own hands.”&nbsp; he closed his fingers over the dice.<br><br>The jingle of the bells shook him from his trance and he looked up at her; once more that nervous smile took residence.&nbsp; “Ad..adventurous?”&nbsp; there was something in her wink and he opened his hand and sent the dice clinking to the table; looking down he spoke “Yes.&nbsp; It appears I am feeling adventurous.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 07, 2008, 11:56:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Fortune teller? Will you tell me my fortune then?"<br><br>Ally grinned at him as she placed a triplet of chocolate balls on a thin china plate. Red pepper powder dusted the smooth shell and liquor shook in the hollowed out inside of the balls. Frowning a little at the arrangement, she ducked into the kitchen and reappeared a few minutes later with a pair of sugared dice. Placing it on the platter, she balanced it in her hand before walking out over to his table. <br><br>Sliding the platter over to him, she beamed down at him as the dice rattled and spun. Hip pushed to a side, she braced herself against the back of a chair. "Is your fate completely in your own hands? You are depending on chance to decide your actions."<br><br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 12:30:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His eyes widened and he felt the first signs of sweat beading on his brow; “S..su..sure.&nbsp; I…I..I&nbsp; C..could give I..t a g..g..go.”&nbsp; he made an effort to try and hold himself together.&nbsp; Something about predicting others fortune filled him with dread, he was unsure as to why that was; but he smiled as best he could and watched her as she began preparing something behind the counter.<br><br>Damien’s eyes fell to the dice; their calming influence on him was apparent as he looked back up as she placed the sumptuously textured and smelling platter before him and he took a deep breath in of the glorious scent mix.&nbsp; He smiled at the slender playful figure braced gracefully against the chair.<br><br>“I..I have always found chance to be unexplainable; circumstances that conspire for good&nbsp; or ill.&nbsp; T..T..this is why I roll the dice.&nbsp; Through the confusion of a muddled m..m..mind they make the path clear.&nbsp; I am in this shop because the dice spoke.”&nbsp; He glanced nervously at his jacket hung neatly over the chair and nodded softly.<br><br>He reached out for one of the sugared dice and smiled as he placed it next to the others in his palm.&nbsp; “You asked if I would tell your fortune.&nbsp; What is it you wish to know?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 01:02:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Still," she tilted her head, "that hardly means that you can control your own fate. The dice do." Her fingers drummed against the table for a moment as she pondered his question. "What I wish to know..." Her smile faded. There was a question that she desperately wanted to ask. Instead, she shook it off and gave him a sly smile. "Alright. My future. What is it that I will be doing next? Easy enough?" She blinked at him, curiosity apparent on her face. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 01:34:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				<br>Damien nodded softly as he glanced at the dice and then to the slight hidden shape within his jacket; he smiled and looked upwards.&nbsp; “It is true that I can control the dice no more than anyone can their own fate; but I never have to look to far to see what my next move must be.”<br><br>He placed the sugar dice down and placing a marshmallow into his chocolate drink he took a sip; feeling a pleasurable tingle swallow his sense of taste.&nbsp; The pleasure must have registered in his eyes as for a moment he forgot himself and smiled.&nbsp; He placed the drink down and began to roll the carved dice in his hand as she asked him her question. <br><br>He sent the dice sailing into the air; rolling and twisting before falling against the table with a clatter on the platter next to the sugar dice: <br><br>Roll Result: Priest rolled: 2d6<br>Comment: What the future holds<br>Result: 4, 4, <br>Total: 8<br><br>A double.&nbsp; All doubles left him with a sense of dread; but that was surely experiences by his own hand and that for someone else their meaning would be different.&nbsp; The number 8, turned on its side represented infinity; the endless journey.&nbsp; He looked up; sweat beading again. “Have you ever travelled great distances?”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 01:44:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally blinked at his smile before returning it with one of her own. "That depends entirely on the definition of great distance. I've been around the world though." She grinned. "That is probably distance enough." She tilted her head, bells swinging against dark hair. "So, what is it that you see, fortune teller?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 04:23:44 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien nodded as he tried to understand the subtle distinction in her statement; clearly there was something there “I thought as much; I can see from the form of the number the dice has given me&nbsp; that your journey has come a long way.&nbsp; The n..n..umber 8 represents the two worlds; the mat..t..erial and the spiritual.”&nbsp; <br><br>He began to toy with the dice, his nerves were starting to get the better of him.&nbsp; He had enough experience of the dice to know the direction they pointed in but he was conflicted with how much he should tell her.<br><br>Damien tried to think and lifted one of the chocolate balls from the plate; bringing it to his lips he took a bite.&nbsp; He felt the thin and perfectly formed chocolate shell break and flood his mouth with a smooth liquid that felt a rich and as luxurious as anything he had ever tasted yet poured down his throat like liquid fire, no doubt aided by the dusting of red pepper on the surface that now mixed with the liquor.&nbsp; He blinked hard as the fullness of the taste hit him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:35:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The briefest of frowns crossed Ally's lips before she smiled again. "Spiritual and the material, huh? Aren't those always the choices." She murmured, watching him as he took the first bite of the chocolate. They were said more as a statement rather than a question. "You still haven't told me my fortune though. I know my past." She grinned. "It's the future that I'm looking for." Not that she really believed in the mumbo-jumbo. It was too strange and frightening for even Ally to accept that her life could be that much out of her control. "And how are you liking the chocolates?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 12:30:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi softly crept into Corner Sweets, making sure to not disrupt Ally and the customer that she was with. The first thing that she noticed was that Ally's newest creation, sugar chicks, were making a ruckus. She went over to the case and used her powers to quiet and soothe them. "Hush" She said sternly, glancing over at Ally to make sure that she was occupied before releasing her powers to quiet them. She started making coffee, she occupied herself&nbsp; with the coffee and making a fresh batch of hot chocolate.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 01:00:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The suddenly silence was shocking. Ally spun about and turned to the counter to see Aoi behind it. "Oh thank heavens you know how to make the coffee...they've banned me from the machine." She wrinkled her nose. "And the trick is to add a bit of milk into the chocolate. " She winked at the girl. "Where's your beau?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 01:13:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "I'll remember about the milk in the chocolate. I'm sure he is around somewhere, probably out on a job assignment." She giggled, blushing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 01:46:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Job assignment?" Ally's eyebrows shot toward her hairline, wondering exactly what kind of job the man would hold. Her smile turned mischievous. The fact that Aoi had not dispute her claim wasn't lost on her. "So I have no need to make any sugar sculptures for you two, do I?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 01:55:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, "Oh I'm sure that you would make it if you wanted to. But you don't need to. Rex and I, I guess you could say that we grew up together. When he comes back in, you will see the difference." She said, twirling.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 02:24:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally blinked at the changes in Aoi's demeanor before her smile widening. She remembered the quiet girl's first appearance. Clearly the guy had done much to bring the girl out of her shell. "I look forward to seeing him again then." She grinned. "Provided that the wasabi truffles didn't scare him off." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 04:02:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				“The chocolates are r..r..eally quite;” he tried to grasp for a suitable word.&nbsp; “Exhilarating.”&nbsp; With a cursory glance at the dice he spoke again.&nbsp; “It appeared that the d..d..dice were right about me feeling adventurous.”<br><br>He turned as she did and watched the exchange between Ally and the newcomer whose name he didn’t know, the exchange allowed him to gather his thoughts and ponder on the meaning of the dice; He gave them a glare, an almost unforgiving look and then; as though a whisper floated through the air he lifted his face to his jacket and cast an accusatory look at it.&nbsp; “Don’t think I don’t know your behind this.” he whispered whilst the two talked; hoping his moment of oddity had gone unnoticed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 04:27:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"So those are a success." Ally grinned triumphantly as she looked back to him. Her eyebrow arched a little at the whisper, but then, she herself was prone to little eccentricities. She would have dismissed it, but her curiosity prompted her question to be voiced. "Who's behind what? Oh and by the way," she held out her hand, "I'm Ally." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 04:37:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				For a fraction of a second his face dropped; she had heard him chastise <em>him[/h] “That is the O..original owner of the dice.” He relaxed his face and prayed that didn’t sound as creepy to her as it suddenly did to him; but it was too late.&nbsp; The words had left his mouth and he couldn’t retract them now<br><br>His eyes met her hand and a little hesitantly Damien bought his hand to her; firstly discreetly wiping it on his jeans as his palms were becoming a little clammy with the nervousness that held him.&nbsp; “Goo..ood d..d..day to you A..Ally.&nbsp; I am D..Damien.” he smiled as best he could. <br></em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 06:03:06 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Damien." She let the name roll off of her tongue with a smile. "Nice to meet you." Her slim fingers closed about his hand briefly, her eyes meeting his. Curiosity continued to show on her face. Ally was never very good at concealing her feelings. She released his hand and braced against the table again. "Well that answered the who. What's the what?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 06:29:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien struck a fine balance between a genuine smile and looking uncomfortable at Ally’s curiosity.&nbsp; His eyes darted from her to his jacket and then to the dice.&nbsp; He picked them up and with them resting in his open hand he gave her the chance to take a closer look. <br><br>“I…I.. have v…very little recollection exactly h..how I came across them.&nbsp; I cannot re..remember much beyond two months ago; but for an occasional flash.&nbsp; I d..do know that for whatever reason these are of importance to me.&nbsp; <em>He</em> is behind <em>these</em>.&nbsp; I have the feeling he hasn’t forgiven m..me; but I can’t remember for what.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 07:43:48 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, "Oh, I'm sure that he would be thrilled to try another one of your surprises." She smiled, watching Ally and Damien interact. There was something very intriguing about this man. She wanted to ask him questions but she held back her natural curiosity. She busied herself with drawings and ideas for new sugar creations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 07:46:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally raised an eyebrow. <em>What's up with all of the amnesic people coming in here?</em> She lifted her fingers and brushed against the cool surface of the dice before drawing her fingers back sharply. A flash of frown across her face before her smile return again in all its brilliance. After all, she wasn't exactly the prime example of normalcy herself. To each their own quirks, she supposed. "Whoever it is is behind the dice that you have in your hands? Are you saying that he controls your fate?" <br><br>She leaned back, pushing herself away from the table. "That can be a scary thing, to have another force controlling your life. And," she rapped her knuckles on the table, "it is often easier for others to forgive you than for you to forgive yourself." Her fingers fluttering, she flashed him another smile. "I best let you get back to your food."<br><br>She left him behind and headed back to the counter, heels of her shoes snapping against the floor. She smiled at Aoi. "Oh, he asked for it. I did give him ample warning." She peered over her shoulder. "What are you doing?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 07:54:55 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, "Oh really? Well, then, he might just ask for more..." She looked at her drawings of chocolates and sugar creations. "I'm just thinking of ideas that you could try out or that I am interested in trying my hand at." She replied, showing Ally the drawings of icy truffles filed with cold creams and hot truffles filled with fire liquor. "What do you think?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 07:59:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hm." Ally studied the drawings, concentration on her face. Gone was the teasing looks, in its stead, that of a thoughtful artist. "That's interesting. It's been done though, so why not reverse it though? Contrasts makes things more interesting, brings out the flavors more." She blinked at the drawings. "You know how to handle sugar and chocolate?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 08:10:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi blushed and scuffed her shoe a bit. "I can handle sugar, chocolate, and I can make all sorts of pastries. I can also create sweet healthy things for pregnant women." She said sheepishly, twirling her fingers in embarrassment. She studied the drawings.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 08:22:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally grinned. "Talk to Eva if you get the chance? I think she'll happily employ you. We're always looking for an extra pair of hands here...I think. And definitely pitch the whole healthy bit at her." Ally giggled, bells shaking. "I'm not quite the nutritionist. Taste over health, thank you very much." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 08:31:09 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi nodded, "I will definitely talk to Eva, when I see her. I used to be a midwife before I came here. I can usually make everything taste good, you could too. You have the skills and the passion." She said, thinking about how along Eva was and if she could help her in her last months.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 08:38:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I can, but I won't." Ally giggled as she made her way back to the counter, thinking about the times her experiments had been deemed as too hazardous to the customer's health for even a trial run. She poked at the quieted chicks. They peeped but remained quiet as she arranged them in small groups on the tray. She smiled at Aoi. "Where's the fun in that?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 08:42:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled as Ally rearranged the chicks, "You could make more creatures, like fire-breathing dragons that breathed sugar flames of different colors. Wouldn't you like that?" She asked, looking at her new friend.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:01:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien nodded; she was quirky and insightful and despite his stuttering and stammering; this had been the most relaxed he had felt in company for a long time.&nbsp; “It could be that it is my burden to bear. I am unsure; but I feel that at one time I controlled his fate so maybe it is only right that the favour is returned.”&nbsp; <br><br>He smiled as she rose to return to the counter.&nbsp; “Thank you.&nbsp; It was nice to have your company.” It was only as she was walking away that he realised he hadn’t stammered in the last exchange between them.&nbsp; He picked up the sugar dice and rolled them around in his hand before glancing across at his jacket with a grin.&nbsp; He sent them skittling across the plate:<br><br>Roll Result: Priest rolled: 2d6<br>Comment: An unspoken question<br>Result: 2, 6, <br>Total: 8<br><br>His concentration intensified.&nbsp; The number 8 was reoccurring and this was disconcerting.&nbsp; He glanced around the rest of the shop and watched events for a moment in the way he so often viewed life; as an outsider.&nbsp; Then he scooped up the sugar dice and popped them into his mouth.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:04:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi watched the man with interest. She was curious about his dice that he had been throwing with Ally. She turned and whispered to Ally, "Who is that man and what is up with those dice of his?" She was burning with curiosity but not brave enough to approach the man.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:20:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien settled back a little in his chair and sipped from his chocolate drink as he watched the activity in the shop and behind the counter.&nbsp; His head then turned sharply in the direction of his jacket that hung limply over the chair opposite his, from the expression on his face he was obviously perturbed and under his breath he hissed something unheard at the bulge beneath the material.&nbsp; Then he resumed draining the rest of his drink whilst in the open palm of his hand he casually rolled the dice around with his thumb; his eyes distant and fixed against his coat as he sat in thought.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:37:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally grinned at the suggestion, fantastical creatures already forming in her mind. "Oh that would be interesting. As for the man..." She turned her gaze back to him. "That would be Damien. He's a fortune teller, it seems, although he never did exactly answer my questions." She braced herself against the counter and leaned against it, crossing her legs behind her.<br><br>"What brings you here, Damien?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:47:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi's eyes lit up, a fortune teller huh. "Is he any good?" She whispered, her fingers twirling around while she thought of how she could help Ally realize her ideas. She turned her bright hazel eyes on Damien, who was this man that caught Ally's curiosity.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Huntress</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:49:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(how can one join this?)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:55:33 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				((create a character, post it in the Character Index and walk into the restaurant.))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:55:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally grinned wryly. "Oh, I don't believe in fate, so I don't believe in fortune tellers." She laced her fingers before her. Her looks turned pensive again before she smiled. "I think we're in as much control of this life as we can have. Everything else is by random." Her words were said absentmindedly, her thoughts turning to the creations in her mind already, picturing the ways that she would create the scales on the dragons, how to make them glitter with as much life as possible. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 10:58:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The mention of his name disturbed him from his distant vigil against his coat and he turned to see he was now the focus; a notion that only made him feel nervous and warm from a creeping flush.&nbsp; <br><br>He glanced at the dice in his open palm as she asked.&nbsp; What bought him here was the same thing that dictated virtually every decision he was faced with; ever since …well he couldn’t remember but their hold over him seemed important.<br><br>Damien smiled as best he could as both sets of eyes watched him.&nbsp; “I don’t know.&nbsp; I have been away for so long and this t..town feels familiar to me, I c..came in search of answers; and something to quench my thirst.”&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 11:08:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally arched an eyebrow at the focus that he had on his coat but didn't say anything about it, the oddity of it a mere observation in the back of her mind as her thoughts were filled with the jeweled colors of dragons. <br><br>"You search for answers?" She smiled. "Do you know the questions? Be sure that you know them before you go seeking for-Oh! That would work!" With that she scurried off into the kitchen, conversation forgotten.<br><br>Minutes later, sounds of metals banging against metals could be heard from the kitchen as she heated up the syrup, adding the food coloring and flavorings to them. A dark emerald shade began to be developed in one of the pots as she stirred them, brows furrowed in concentration as she poured the sugared concoction over the marbled surface.<br><br>Pulling it and making the sugar glossy, she pulled out the pipe again and slowly started to form the basic shape of the dragon, forming the wings and delicate talons, marking out the scales and glittering eyes accompanied with sharp fangs. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 11:18:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, thinking about how Ally could get so easily sidetracked. She rolled her eyes as Ally bustled off to the kitchen. "Sorry about Ally, she can get distracted with her sugar creations. So, you come searching for answers. What is it that you seek?" She asked soothingly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Huntress</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 11:26:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				(i have my character sheet up do i join in?)
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 11:27:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				((just have your character walk into the shop))
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 11:30:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien smiled softly; as Ally disappeared mid-sentence. &nbsp;There was logic in her statement, well, up until the point where she got hit by inspiration anyway. &nbsp;He had been relying on the dice for answers but had not asked of them the right questions; at least not yet. <br><br>But right now there was one question that was foremost in his mind; should he have another drink or not. &nbsp;He looked down at the dice before closing his fingers around them and deciding he did want another drink<br><br>He looked up as another voice caught his attention and did all he could to compose himself and hold back the nervous twitch in his voice; “I am t..trying to piece together my p..p..past, then I might know w..which path to take for the future. &nbsp;I..I &nbsp;feel that I am m..missing something.” he shot a furtive glance at his coat. &nbsp;“R..right now though I w..w..ould love another drink.” he smiled.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Huntress</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 11:34:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tali walks into the shop, looking windblown. "Can someone help me?" she asks.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 11:47:14 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Bells jingled and Ally appeared, in her hand a sugar dragon the size of her palm, curled up. The wings looked leathery as it lie folded against the dragon's back. Its scale glittered as it stretched, its talon extending in the air. <br><br>"Hello, little beauty." She crooned to the dragon as she approached the counter before placing it gently on the tray. "Breath a little fire for me?" She smiled down at it as it yawned, a curl of sugar powder from its nostril before it gave a small roar, a stream of redden flame from its miniature mouth. "It works!"<br><br>She spun about before swirling to a stop, noticing the newcomer. "Hi there. Welcome to Corner Sweets, what can I do for you?" She added at Damien. "And what would you like?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Huntress</strong> on <strong>November 08, 2008, 11:50:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Tali smiles. "What's new?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 12:11:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Aside from him?" Ally nodded at the dragon. "Well...peppered chocolate and wasabi truffles, though I'm not sure you would want to try either." She grinned. "Sugars and chocolates are my department. Ari has her own lists of inventions, I'm sure." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 12:40:27 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi simply adored Ally's dragon. "That is a cute dragon, good job."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 12:49:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The dragon spun around at Aoi's voice, the powder snaking out of its nostrils again before it air snapped in Aoi's direction, flame from its mouth again. <br><br>Ally's brows furrowed slightly before she smiled again. "Thanks, don't think anyone will be eating him any time soon though." She laughed. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 01:11:13 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, "I'll make sure that Rex comes by to try your wasabi truffles again. Bye." She called, before she whirled through the store and out into the street.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 05:57:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien turned towards the door as the doorway was taken up by a figure with long braided red hair.&nbsp; He mulled over her question; it was too important a sounding one to leave to his own decision making skills.&nbsp; He cast a look at the dice in his hand and flicked them across the table:<br><br>Roll Result: Priest rolled: 2d6<br>Comment: Can Damien assist?<br>Result: 3, 1, <br>Total: 4<br><br>The total was low, seemingly he couldn’t assist; at least not yet, best left to the capable store staff.&nbsp; Damien smiled as Ally reappeared from out the back of the shop and watched as the small confectionary creation responded to her voice with immense interest.<br><br>“Another of these would be perfect; thank you.” he tapped the empty glass before him.&nbsp; He followed the other figure as she skipped out of the door; giving a small half embarrassed wave with his hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 10:54:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally waved to Aoi before turning her attention to Damien. "Will do. You'll get to see how well Aoi can put together hot chocolate." She grinned as she walked past the counter again and took the platter from him.<br><br>She returned a few minutes later with a full cup of the liquid and the silver bowl filled with marshmallow again. This time, there was a small dash of cinnamon across the surface of the hot chocolate.<br><br>"Do you always ask a question when you cast the dice?" She asked as she slipped the platter down across the table and before him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 01:53:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien caught the smell of cinnamon as Ally placed the steaming beverage on the table.&nbsp; It was an aroma that always put him in mind of Christmas.&nbsp; He thought for a moment before he answered; <br><br>“Generally I do; however it isn’t really the dice I am asking.&nbsp; They are only the means of the answer but not where the answer comes from.”<br><br>He picked up one of the marshmallows and dipped it into the drink before eating it.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 03:28:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally quirked an eyebrow. There was a rattling behind her, the sound of the dragon grumbling his dissatisfaction followed by soft flapping. Ally turned and saw the dragon landing on her shoulder, his talons squeezing against her shoulder almost reassuringly. She lifted a finger to brush against his scaly head, feeling the grooves of them before turning back to Damien again. "Then who are you asking?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 09:11:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi walked back into Corner Sweets, humming to herself a box held protectively in front of her. "Hey, Ally. The dragon seems to have a personality of its own." She said, putting her box on a table close to the counter and sat down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 09:19:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Mm." Ally wasn't sure how she would answer. None of her creations ever exactly had a personality of its own. Purposely so. But she wasn't exactly sure how to explain the dragon's nature. "They're generally...more of an evolution from my subconscious at the time of their creation." She nodded at the box. "What have you got there?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 09:26:32 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi looked at the dragon and then her box. "I'm going to put up a shield before I open the box, okay?" She said, erecting a small shield that covered only the box and about a 2 foot space above it. She opened the box and a small chocolate kitten and a small chocolate and sugar faerie tumbled out. The kitten promptly curled up and started purring. The faerie was flying around, singing and dropping sugar and chocolate flowers. "What do you think?" She asked, shyly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 11:04:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally laughed in delight while the dragon flew off of her shoulder and hovered before the shield, tongues of his flames lashing against the shield. "Hey!" Alarm was on her face as the dragon flew back to her shoulder, landing on it lightly. "They're lovely, Aoi." She smiled. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 09, 2008, 11:09:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi slowly lowered her shield, cautioning the faerie to be careful. She blushed and scuffed her shoes. "Your dragon is a pretty piece of work as well." She held her hand out to the little dragon on Ally's shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 04:28:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A flush of panic suddenly started to make Damien’s skin turn a deeper shade of red.&nbsp; He was about to speak; he couldn’t help himself.&nbsp; It was at that moment that then figure who had skipped out earlier return and provided a distraction to Ally.&nbsp; <br><br>Damien felt a little more sure footed as the attention drifted from him; for now at least.&nbsp; He cast a furtive glance at the bulge in his inside jacket pocket.&nbsp; <em>Maybe I should see if they would sugar coat you; could so with something to sweeten your bitterness</em>.&nbsp; Damien flinched as he received some unheard caustic response.&nbsp; He turned away from his coat and lifted the fresh drink; taking a sip whilst he watched the two women and their fantastical confectionary creations.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 09:21:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose pushed the door open once more and stood in the doorway, shaking droplets of moisture off her sheepskin coat. A single glance was enough to warn her that Ally had been creative with her sugar again, and she chuckled. She had finally got used to that wriggly catfish; she might as well tackle more.<br><br>The little corner table, <em>her </em>table, was free again. <em>Oh, good</em>. Coffee would be a good idea - after the confectionery critters had calmed down.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 09:34:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled at Rose, "Hello" She called, absently petting her kitten. However, her attention was fixed on the faerie and the dragon circling each other and chattering to each other.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 09:41:33 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				'Hello Aoi, good to see you again.' Rose's reply was almost reflexive, her voice lowered as if not to frighten the faerie and dragon. She moved to sit down, her back in the corner, watching in fascination. Damn, she should have brought her flute along... then she couldn't hold back a little giggle at the thought of how such music could have affected the winged critters. She spared only a glance towards the rest of the customers.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 09:45:10 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What have you been up to?" Aoi asked inquisitively. She hadn't seen Rose around lately. She noticed that Rose was keeping an eye on her faerie and Ally's dragon. She wondered idly what Rose's thoughts were on the creations flitting around the room.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 10:06:19 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				'Oh, lots of work,' Rose said vaguely. 'I've been a bit unwell, and fallen behind. I need a break, before I implode.' She grinned, not keen on continuing about herself. 'I can see Ally has been creative again...'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 10:11:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi nodded, she would have to talk to Ally about adding some Valerian root to Rose's drink to help her get better. "Isn't her dragon just adorable?" Aoi said enthusiastically.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 10:20:51 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				'Yes, it is,' smiled Rose, Aoi's enthusiasm infectious. 'What about the faerie, though? You made it sound like that's not Ally's.' Her eyes twinkled mischievously. 'Or has she shared her craft secret with you?'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 10:30:20 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed and shook her head. "No the kitten and faerie are mine. I brought them in and noticed that Ally had made a dragon." She smiled adoringly at the dragon. "Her dragon is a masterpiece, I'm not that well-versed in sugar and chocolate creations so these are some of my early attempts."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 10:35:31 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				'But they are lovely too,' insisted Rose, running a finger over the kitten's head. 'Something doesn't have to be magnificent to be beautiful. You'll make your sugar and chocolate masterpiece one day too, if that is what you want.'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 10:42:38 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi shook her head, "No, I just do this sort of thing in a hope to help someone else. I dabble in all things to further my understanding of this world and to help others recognize their full potential. Like you with your flute." She smiled, and gently called the faerie back to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 10:47:18 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				'This world? Would you have preferred another?' Rose chuckled, slightly distracted by the flutter of the faerie's wings. 'No, don't answer that. My flute is my companion, when I have nobody else, which is the case more often than not. Even Ally's catfish seems to like it.' She rolled her eyes. 'I thought to give it to my little brothers, when they come to visit, but the more I think about it, the more I feel like keeping it to myself.'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 10:52:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled in understanding. "I've been trying to create catfish like Ally's to keep the one that I have company but I can't imitate your masterpieces." She sent the faerie flying again. "Your work on the flute is amazing though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 11:05:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rose shook her head, blushing slightly. 'It's okay, I suppose. I don't really work on it; I just play when I have nothing better to do. Back at home, I might not touch it for days. Here... well, it's company, for those awkward hours after the real work is done.'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 11:13:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, "You should come in here and play it. I'm sure that everyone would enjoy hearing your music. I think some people would even dance to it." She thought about maybe mentioning to Ally that they should expand the store to include a little area to dance in.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Lilias</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 11:26:42 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				'Then I will,' chuckled Rose. 'And even if nobody else dances, at least your critters will.' She stood and slipped on her jacket. 'But now I have to run, before I'm tempted to kidnap either of them! See you again, sooner this time, I promise.'
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 11:30:22 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiles, "Next time I'll have one for you, dear. Have a good day." She replied, sending the faerie to kiss Rose's kiss leaving a trace of sugar on her cheek.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 01:30:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally's dragon snapped at Aoi's fingers before taking to the sky again. Ally frowned at it, snapping her fingers, her looks turning dark as the dragon landed on her shoulder. Her took turned pensive as she studied the dragon for a moment. Its glittering red eyes glinted back at her, mischief and something even more sinister in their depths. She felt a shiver up her spine as she held its gaze, ignoring the conversation flowing about her.<br><br>She looked away just in time to watch Rose stand up and smiled. "Be sure to stay longer the next time." She sang out, her voice was a bit unsteady though. The dragon still on her shoulder, she moved to stand behind the counter. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 03:19:52 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				From his vantage point of a corner seat at corner sweets; Damien had a good view of much of what was happening and watched as the kitten reacted to being made a fuss just as any kitten would.&nbsp; Thern watching as the dragon flitted above them.<br><br>Damien glanced down at his watch; time was getting on and there was something poking at his mind that he was sure he had forgotten to do.&nbsp; He drained the last of his drink and popped the final peppered chocolate ball in his mouth; his body freezing for a moment as the sizzling taste sensation hit him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 10, 2008, 11:58:30 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi sighed as the dragon snapped at her, she figured that she would at least give it a try. She stood and picked up the kitten, the faerie landing on her shoulder singing to herself. "Well, I had better go find where Rex went off to. I'll see you around, Ally. Bye Damien." She called as she happily swayed to the faerie's singing and flitted out the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 12:06:59 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien smiled as Aoi scooped up the chocolate kitten; and as she did so he thought about the possibilities of marketing them to all those who suffered pet hair allergies, but maybe that wasn’t such a good idea as all the cats he knew liked to curl up in front of a roaring fire; which when you were made of chocolate, maybe even enchanted chocolate; wasn’t the best idea in the world.<br><br>“G…g…g..oodb..ye” She was out the door before he had been able to finish.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 12:17:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What on earth is wrong with you?" Ally murmured to the dragon as it perched on her finger like a bird. She shook her head at it as its tail curled about her finger. "Aoi is nice. Nothing that should set you on guard." Her expression dimmed again as she studied the dragon. If the dragon was manifesting what she was feeling when she created him...<br><br>She sighed. She hated destroying her creations...even if they were meant to be consumed. <br><br>As if reading her thoughts, the dragon's talons tightened on her fingers before he took off from her finger. Wings flapping, he came to a stop before Damien, resting on the edge of the bowl with the marshmallow. <br><br>As Ally hopped over the counter, flame snaked out from the dragon's mouth, burning the marshmallow. "Hey! No!" Ally skid to a stop when the dragon stopped and curled about the base of the bowl instead. "What..." It wasn't every day that her own creation left her confused. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 12:31:21 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien’s gaze was focused through the window as he watched Aoi disappear down the street.&nbsp; He was still watching her when there was a sudden waft of air across his face; it startled him and he turned back quickly to catch a sudden blur of movement in front of his face; he was unable to hold back a small and embarrassed yelp of surprise and then watched as the enchanted sugar dragon settled against the bowl.&nbsp; He watched closely, taking in every masterful detail as it began to curl around the bowl.<br><br>He was aware of Ally as she quickly crossed to the table but his attention was clearly focused on the small creation.&nbsp; “Hello?” he asked of it curiously; not really knowing if it would respond to him of not, or whether it was just after his marshmallows.&nbsp; He turned to Ally as she got close.&nbsp; “Amazing; it really is.”
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 01:10:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally paused at the table, her arms crossed. The first sign of nervousness on her body as she shifted her weight. She frowned at the dragon as it uncurled from the bowl.<br><br>The dragon approached Damien, before another burst of flame came from its mouth. Its talons scraping against the table, he took to the air again. Swirling once about Damien, he landed back on Ally's shoulder. Her frown deepened. "Really?" Her expression turned pensive as she stood for a moment in silence.<br><br>Turning to him, she smiled again. "So how did you like the hot chocolate? We make the best, you know." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 01:28:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He watched as the little creature unfurled its wings and sent a brief burst of flame in the air; he was surprised at the heat that came from it and moved back a little so as to save his eyebrows.&nbsp; He tried to follow its path as it whirled overhead and then watched it alight on Ally’s shoulder; “Really; They certainly had nothing like that where I have been.” then he stopped as he tried to hold onto the briefest memory but with out success, it slipped away and his attention returned.<br><br>Damien smiled; “Its was wonderful, and I can believe that.&nbsp; It has been a long while since I tasted anything..” he paused for a moment as his expression drifted into thought; “It has been a long while since I tasted anything..” he turned and smiled at her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 01:56:00 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally blinked at him. "Where have you been?" Curiosity was evident in her voice. "And what do you mean it has been a long time since you tasted anything? I'm pretty sure if you eat, you must have tasted something..."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 02:07:58 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien looked at her; his expression one of distance as he tried to recall any memory, no matter how obscure in order to answer her question.&nbsp; Well not just her question; he had lost many hours each night asking himself the very same thing.&nbsp; All it ever came back to was the <em>effigy</em> in his jacket and the dice in his hand.&nbsp; <br><br>“That is the question.” he rolled the dice around his open palm; “I get only the vaguest memories, like someone is teasing me with the answer but always hiding it from me; I know it is far from here, very far; I also know that if I am to ever make any sense of this that I need to find where I seek.”&nbsp; he smiled awkwardly; “That wasn’t very helpful was it; sorry.”&nbsp; He placed the dice down, one on top of the other.&nbsp; <br><br>“the funny thing is, I don’t remember eating, drinking before today; yet I know I must have of course, just as I know that I have spent the last three years trying to solve the riddles in my head.”&nbsp; he placed one of the marshmallows on his tongue and closed his mouth; feeling it melt with some satisfaction.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 12:43:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing to be sorry about." Ally's lips quirked, lifting a finger to brush against the dragon's head. "Good things about memories, new ones can always be made." She turned her gaze back to him again. "It's a fresh start, so that your past doesn't have to dictate your future actions." She fell silent for a moment. "And sometimes it's better not remembering." <br><br>The skirt flared as she spun about again heading for the counter. "Tell me if there's anything I can help you with, Damien." She said while flashing a smile over her shoulder. The fact that the stranger seemed so lost made her feel an odd kinship with him.<br><br>She slipped behind the counter again and busied herself with rearranging the displays beneath the glass display case. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Duchess</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 06:33:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Standing outside the shop watching everybody inside smiling happily, Candy Johnson was nervous as hell. Scared, not knowing what to expect this time. Getting in the other companies hasn’t been easy. But this seems like a simple shop, hope she doesn’t have to use money to get to the bakery secret. God, it smelled good she thought .I’ll go inside and get a cup of chocolate and some pastry to at least eye the business from inside.<br>Slowly pushes the door open and the fresh and sweet scent of the pastry brought a smile on her face.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 07:04:47 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The bells in her hair jingled as Ally looked up from her current task. Brushing her fingers on the apron, she smiled a welcome to the newcomer. The dragon perched on her shoulder curled its tail, its wings stretching experimentally. "Welcome to Corner Sweets. What can I get for you?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Duchess</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 07:28:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Look at the girl greeting him even before she stepped completely in the shop. Nice welcome I have to say, she thought taking off her shades. smiling. Yes please, may I have a cup of chocolate and the pastries menu? Walking slowly behind the girl. Looking for a place to sit. Suddenly she saw the dragon on her shoulder. Eyes wide open when the tail of the animal moved. She froze in place staring with big eyes at the moving dragon
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 07:39:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Sure." Ally chirped. "The menu's on any of the table and here," she gestured at the blackboard with the big prints in chalk." The dragon's talons dug into her skin as she moved about, pouring a ladle of hot chocolate into the ceramic mug. She brought the mug over to the girl. Studying her for a moment, she passed her hand over the mug. This time, chocolate flowers floated across the dark surface. She smiled at her. "I'm Ally, by the way. What can I get for you?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Duchess</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 07:52:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Like caught day dreaming she looked at her strangely,” oh sorry” she whispered.<br>Accepting the mug and took a seat. I’m Candy by the way, nice meeting you Ally.<br>How you did that with the flowers? Is this real or am I hallucinating? She asked looking at the mug like it had a frog in it staring right back at her?<br>But before she had chance to listen to Ally, Candy cell start ringing. Still shocked at the unusual event she almost dropped her cell. She was fast enough to grab the phone on her lab it was her boss wanting to be updated on what going on.” Yes, yes, sure, ok”. I will email you soon I get it” smiling ashamed looking at Ally face<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 08:01:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What is real?" Ally shot the question back at her with a smile. "And don't answer that. The last I need is for another customer to have an existentialist crisis." She giggled. "Eva never forgive me for that last incident actually." She tilted her head, nodding at the cell phone. "Work? What's your job?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Duchess</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 08:16:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A smile cross her face at the question. Thinking relax please relax don’t want to blow this. Bringing the mug to her lips tasting the chocolate before answering .close her eyes enjoying the smooth and creamy chocolate drink. Swallows almost visible when Ally surprised her with the unexpected question. Only thing going through her mind was what do I say, my god. Keeping the mug at her lips acting like she is still drinking. Taking a deep breath looking ally straight in the face and slowly lower the mug back n the table. I’m a writer she said confident. In her mind I wasn’t lying I write. Not the same writing but its something trying to convince herself that she was telling the truth. Next time she comes she will need to come with a camera. A sly smile appears on her lips. But Ally you didn’t answer my question how did you do that and how is that dragon moving?” looking at her curious from under her eyelashes. And the tip of her finger circling the edge of the mug
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 08:39:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally arched an eyebrow. The slow reply set off alarms in the back of her mind. A job. A simple question that shouldn't take that long to answer. Instantly her guard was up. Instead of voicing it though, she smiled. "Not sure, this little beauty just started moving on its own." Which wasn't much of a lie. "Tell me when you decide on what you will have." She nodded at her with another grin before spinning about and headed back to the counter again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 08:46:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi walked into Corner Sweets, an odd quirky smile on her face. "Hey Ally, how are things going?" She asked, before noticing the newcomer. The way that the girl was looking at the dragon set off alarm bells and she instantly hid her faerie and kitten from view. She walked over to the counter and set them there, trying to keep them hidden from the newcomer. However, try as she might, that little smile was still on her face and she knew that she was probably smiling like an idiot.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 08:49:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Things are fine." Ally answered without thinking as Aoi walked in. The dragon turned its head and snapped in Aoi's direction before resuming to perching on Ally's shoulder. She shot a look at the dragon before turning to Aoi, taking in the smile. "What's got you in such a good mood?" 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Duchess</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 08:55:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Shoot, she almost caught me on that one .eyeing the menu she decides on asking Ally what the special for today was. Didn’t know what to chose. Besides she felt like walking on eggshells. What made this place so difficult? It felt like exposing your deepest secrets.<br>Standing up from the chair she moved a hair from her face and walked towards the counter.<br>&nbsp;Looking at Ally giving her a comforting smile. She asked what the special of the day was. She didn’t know what to choose and wanted to know what she recommended.<br>There was something weird in this place and she will uncover it. Even when it means coming here every day and getting to know every worker in this place. That chocolate was delicious, what was in it, she slowly asked .testing the ground. I’m sure it could not be just chocolate milk. I would love to recommend my coworkers to come here. Can I have one to go with? Looking at her watch. I’m in a little hurry.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 08:58:34 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled at the newcomer, "I'm Aoi, how are you? What is your name?" She shot at the girl quickly. She turned back to Ally, "Rex won't come and try anything new because he is still leery about the wasabi balls you fed him last time." She laughed, remembering his expression. "So I figured that I would pick up some chocolates to bring back to my place to convince him that something hot wouldn't hit him unexpectedly again." She giggled, he was being so childish about this, she thought.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 09:15:36 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah well...special today is apparently a peppered chocolate ball. I can whip up a few for you if you would like. As for the hot chocolate..." She trailed off with a wink. "Hot chocolates are never made with chocolate milk." She spun about and started preparing one to go in a paper cup. <br><br>As she capped the cup and slid it across the counter, she glanced at Aoi. "You do understand that I make all the chocolates here..." She grinned. "No wasabi, but there's no telling what I might put in my other creations." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 10:14:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi chuckled, "I can't wait to see some more of your creations. They are something to taste." She tried again to coax the little dragon to her. "It seems that she" indicating the little dragon, "has quite a personality." She teased, thinking again about the enchanting figures that Ally had once created.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 10:21:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally grinned. "Not everyone share your opinion." She held her hand out before the dragon again and allowed it to land on her hand. "As for this little thing...are you a male or a female?" She cocked her head and the dragon imitated her. She frowned a little. "It's odd. I've never had one that react like this before to strangers." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 10:23:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi thought for a bit, "I think that your control on your magic isn't enough to keep your growing powers under control." She mused, half to herself. She was intrigued by the little dragon. Her own creations were usually well behaved but she had had more time to gain control. "How is Eva doing with her pregnancy so far along?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 10:27:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally shrugged. Truth was, her power wasn't something that she understood too well, aside from the fact that her creations tend to take after her mood at their time of "birth." "I haven't seen Eva for a bit." The absence of the pregnant woman wasn't actually all that of a bad thing for her, really. No doubt she would have received a tongue lashing for that stunt with the wasabi balls. "But no news is good news right?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 11, 2008, 10:33:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi shrugged off the information that she had received, she could only help those who wanted it. "The wasabi ball stunt was part of a joke and no one got hurt, right?" She queried, "Besides, I'll drag Rex back here one of these days and we'll all laugh about it." She smiled encouragingly at Ally. "You are right, though, no news is good news. I hope that she is feeling well, though." She wandered over to the table where Rex's coffee cup used to sit, toying with the idea of flying him here or enticing him here.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2008, 06:11:50 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien watched as she spoke and recognised the value of her statement; he had certainly felt before now that whatever the secret was that he sought, he would regret what it might unlock.&nbsp; Things seemed so much more tranquil just whiling his hours away in the corner of Corner sweets.<br><br>Was he mistaken or did he see something in her eyes as she headed for the counter; likely he had got the wrong end of the stick, not for the first time.&nbsp; Either way, as Ally walked away from the table and flashed a smile, he couldn’t help but return one; a smile that marked how at ease her company had made him.&nbsp; He had almost forgotten about <em>him</em>, that weight that hung around his neck seemed a little less heavy in her presence.<br><br>His smile broadened; “T..thank you Ally.”&nbsp; He watched as she gracefully slipped behind the counter; it was then another noise caught his attention.&nbsp; The sound of the door opening and from his seat a little away from the window he bided his time watching with a distanced look as the newcomer was made welcome and smiling at Aoi as she returned.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Duchess</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2008, 11:45:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				No thank you she replied ,in a little hurry just the chocolate and I will definitely come back next time to try those pepper balls .bites her lips after realizing what she had said. hoping it didn’t sound out of place she took the chocolate cup and paid her bill. Taking a deep breath and walk to the&nbsp; door to go home and think her next step
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2008, 12:01:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled at Damien, who was sitting a couple table away, "How are you feeling?" She inquired cordially. He looked a little lost but she wasn't going to pry if he didn't want to talk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2008, 07:13:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien caught the smile on Aoi’s face and returned one of his own.&nbsp; The longer he sat here the more comfortable he felt and the more the nerves drifted away.&nbsp; He rolled the dice slowly between his thumb and fingers; something he often did when he was in thought.&nbsp; “I am feeling more refreshed than I have been for a long time; there’s something relaxing about this place.&nbsp; Don’t you find, almost like there’s magic in the air.” He smiled<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 12, 2008, 09:29:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally wiggled her fingers at the new customer before turning to Damien. "No magic." She winked, mischief in her eyes. "The truth is, we simply burn some opium. Makes for a better working environment. But," she pressed her index finger to her lips, "you didn't hear that from me." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 12:45:05 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi agreed with Damien, there was something relaxing and refreshing about Corner Sweets but it was no magic. She grinned at Ally's reply, "No magic, just opium eh? Is that why you are always so bouncy?" She teased, twirling her fingers in the air in imitation of Ally.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 01:16:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally shook her head at Aoi, laughing with the jingles of the bells. "No. That would be the sugar and the chocolate." So saying, she lifted her hand and blew across it. A puff of confectioner's sugar appeared and dusted the air. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 01:52:45 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien’s expression changed&nbsp; to one of a mischievous smile as Ally .&nbsp; “Opium! That would explain it; reminds me of when I was challenged once to lick the back of a.. toad…” his voice slowed and his expression changed to something more confused; for the life of him he couldn’t figure where that memory had come from; but it was there briefly before being swallowed by the fog of his mind.&nbsp; He returned his smile.&nbsp; “Well whatever it is; its certainly intoxicating, in the good sense of course.” he winked as he watched the sparkle of a sugar cloud in the air.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 02:17:09 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Back of a toad?" Ally blinked at him before quirking a smile again. "And they say I'm weird. I wonder what a chocolate covered toad would taste like." Her expression grew thoughtful before pulling a face. "Alright, maybe not. Probably a chocolate toad would be more acceptable."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 03:07:06 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien smiled at her and thought about this for a moment; with a twinkle in his eye; “I think it would have tasted a darn site better if it <em>had</em> have been covered in chocolate.”&nbsp; Then he saw the expression in her face change as it seemed as if she was weighing up the possibilities of creating such a confectionary item.&nbsp; “You can put me down for one should you make such a thing.” 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 07:58:36 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled and shook her head, it looked like she might be the one to create a couples sugar creation. She sat quietly thinking about Rex and listening to Ally and Damien banter joyfully.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 12:45:45 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally laughed. "Would that be the chocolate-covered toad that you're signing up for, or the chocolate toad?" She grinned at him. It would be interesting, especially if she managed to find a way for it to croak even after consumption. It would put a whole new meaning to the phrase "he croaked." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 04:09:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien toyed with the dice in his hand for a moment; she had given him a choice; and choices meant only one thing that the dice must be cast and their decision adhered too; or else the consequences could be.. he shuddered to think of them.&nbsp; Then he smiled and placed the dice on the table as though they were leaden weights.&nbsp; "I had best not ask the dice that one; given my luck I think I already know what they would say." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 04:47:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The dragon's talons dug into her again before flying about her head, nestling against the top of her head after a few passes. She tilted her head at him. "Then make your own decisions. You've chosen which seat to sit in without consulting your dice. I'm sure you can choose what to eat without them as well." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 04:52:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien nodded quietly; true, he had chosen his seat without consulting the impious oracle in his jacket.&nbsp; It had filled the critera of his nervy disposition.&nbsp; "Very well; but given my previous expriences I would rather it be a chocolate toad than a real one dipped." he grinned broadly, and wondered, given the way of things here in Corner Sweets, how long it would be before it hopped off his plate and across the floor.&nbsp; A silent hiss invaded his hearing and he cast a scowl at his jacket pocket
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 04:55:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi quietly took out her sketch pad and started drawing Damien and Ally together at the table. She sang to herself, glad that they enjoyed each other's company. She slowly raised another picture memory to revolve on the table and contentedly sketched away.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 05:13:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally's grin widened. "Will do." The dragon stirred a little as she spun and headed toward the kitchen again. She arched an eyebrow as she passed Aoi, looking at the sketch. "Well. That looks familiar." She laughed before continuing her way into the kitchen.<br><br>In there, she rustled about, creating a mold for the chocolate toad, carving out the bumps on the back before pouring it in the dark chocolate. She kept her thoughts honed, her emotions straining behind the shields that she had set up about her mind as she set it into the freezer, waiting for the chocolate to set, shaking it slightly to make sure that the air bubbles don't form.<br><br>She reappeared from the kitchen, expression thoughtful. "Should take a bit." She smiled at Damien, noticing the slight change in his demeanor since his entrance. She began moving the trays about behind the display case again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 05:44:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien watched Ally&nbsp; headed towards the back rooms of the shop; the rooms where, whether by means of magic or opium the enchantment was created.<br><br>As his eyes drifted back he saw Aoi, he could see she was sketching something; but from here he had no idea of what, he smiled at her as he bought his gaze back to the seat opposite his at the table; by way of his manner it was as if he was sharing that table with someone, which in his own way he was.<br><br>Damien glared a short while at the jacket before quietly muttering under his breath; <em>”How many times; I am not beholden to you for everything.&nbsp; Especially when you see fit not to tell me what you know.”</em> Damien went quiet as though someone else was speaking, before he spoke again.&nbsp; <em>”No; why should I.</em><br><br>He was suddenly&nbsp; pulled from the intensity of his exchange by Ally’s voice, he turned and smiled.&nbsp; “I am sure it will be more than worth the wait.” Damn; was he blushing again.&nbsp; 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 05:53:01 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed as Ally passed her and then returned from the kitchen a few minutes later. She knew what she was going to make for Ally. She caught Damien's glance and smiled. She bit her lip, missing Rex just a bit. She gently flicked her image over to rest on Damien's table. In her voice, it said "Here is how I see you" and it showed a picture of Damien with his jacket draped over the chair contemplating a little dragon wrapped around a mug.<br><br>Once she sent the image over, she rose and turned to Ally. "I'm going to get Rex and be right back, that boy is going to come in again and love it." She grinned and almost skipped out the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 06:03:10 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien studied the picture; she was good and had everything down to the finest detail; even the bulging in his jacket.&nbsp; The detailing of her drawing of the little dragon every bit as involved as the ‘real’ thing was.&nbsp; He looked up and smiled at her.&nbsp; “You are quite the artist! I am afraid that the only thing I can draw is breath.” He watched as she skipped out the door.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 09:22:50 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi returned dragging a reluctant Rex back into Corner Sweets. "Come on Rex, it was just a joke. You weren't harmed by it." She crooned, smiling at Damien and winking at Ally. "Told you I'd bring him back."<br><br>Rex rolled his eyes, she could get him to do almost anything. "No surprises" he said sternly, before smiling at Damien. "Careful, Ally packs a bunch with her sweets." He sat down at their table and looked over at the drawing Aoi left for Damien. "She really is a great artist, you are lucky to get one of her drawings."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 10:11:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally peered over Damien's shoulder at the picture, her eyebrows arching slightly at the small dragon but made no other comments of it otherwise. "Nice." She grinned at Rex. "And in my own defense, you were given plenty of warning...although your description's pretty apt in describing the creator more so than the creation." <br><br>She stood, hands at her hips. "So what can I get for you two love birds?" There was a loud croak from the back room. She cleared her throat and smiled again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 10:14:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi giggled at the croak, Rex just looked confused. "Should I even ask?" He wondered to Ally, not sure if he wanted to try another creation especially if it made noise. "True, you did give me warning but still...it was hot." He pouted playfully, biting Aoi's ear.<br><br>Aoi rolled her eyes and moved away from Rex's playful nip. "If you wouldn't mind, I think just hot chocolate will do." She said.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 10:25:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Nothing for you this time." Ally stuck her tongue out at Rex. "If you want anything especial now, you'll have to go searching for your lovely girlfriend there." She nodded at Aoi as she walked back over the counter and pulled out two ceramic cups, ladling the hot liquid into it before filling the small silver dish with marshmallows of different sizes. "Anything else special?" She called out as she went to check on the toad, comping back with it in a weave basket.<br><br>She slipped the silver platter onto the table between Aoi and Rex before handing the basket to Damien. "And of course you understand that I am under no legal obligation to reimburse you should any mutation or alteration of physique should occur." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 10:28:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed as Rex looked totally perplexed. "Don't worry, I'm only going to order what I know is safe." He teased, but he threw Aoi a cautious glance. Aoi watched Rex's reaction when Ally set the woven basket in front of Damien. "Just wait" She whispered to Rex.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>November 13, 2008, 10:38:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Rex had his normally confused look... but then slipped back, wanting that ear to nibble on again.<br><em>(had to pop in and couldn't resist) :)<br>(I'll be back!... what was that strange voice... in the wind?)</em>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 14, 2008, 06:18:49 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				So engrossed was Damien in looking at the picture that the sudden sound of Ally’s voice behind him; as pleasing as it was; caused him to jump in his seat.&nbsp; He was about to say something when the sudden sound of a throaty croak came took centre stage.&nbsp; As quickly as she appeared; she was gone and then back again, this time placing a basket before him<br><br>Damien’s eyes flicked from Ally to the woven basket and back; her warning set off alarm bells in his head; the thought of any mutated physical changes as a result of eating whatever lay within would only compound the already curious day he was having;&nbsp; This was a tough decision; he needed help, so there was only one thing he could do.&nbsp; Damien rolled the dice:<br><br>Roll Result: Priest rolled: 2d6<br>Comment: Odds smile and run; Evens Lift the lid<br>Result: 6, 4, <br>Total: 10<br><br>Evens; so be it.&nbsp; With a timid hand he lifted the lid and met the gaze of the chocolate toad within.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 15, 2008, 11:59:32 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally watched as Damien lifted the cover, a smile playing over her lips at the cautious approach.<br><br>The toad sat in the middle, staring unblinkingly up at Damien before croaking again, head tilted before hopping out of the box. <br><br>"Oh no." Ally muttered, seeing its legs readying for a hope. As if by summon, the dragon on her shoulder flew off and tackled the frog, pinning it down on the table. "Forgot about that." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 15, 2008, 02:57:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien jolted back in his chair as the toad jumped out; so much so that for a moment it teetered on its two back legs and he flapped his arms about to regain his balance; the chair falling forward, onto four legs again with a solid thud<br><br>A sudden swirl of air across his ear caused him to yelp as the dragon swept past and then tackled the errant toad.&nbsp; He looked up at her; a smile on his face.&nbsp; “I think these could be a bit of a handful if they became popular.” he grinned at the thought of&nbsp; chocolate toads hopping all about the shop; a chaotic image.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 15, 2008, 03:46:56 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally arrived at the table, a twist of string in hand. Looping it deftly, she tied it about the frog's leg and handed the end of the string to Damien, laughing. "Well here's a way of keeping them secured, I guess." The dragon let out a steady stream of powdered sugar before landing on her shoulder again. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 16, 2008, 05:36:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien couldn’t help but smile as Ally quickly looped the string around his finger; he felt it tug as the chocolate toad hopped the width of the table and teetered at the edge.&nbsp; Sensing it could go no further it glanced back; seemingly aware that Damien was impeding its natural desires.&nbsp; With a grin he tugged on it and the Toad spilled backwards before righting itself in the middle of the table.&nbsp; It looked up with; almost puppy dog eyes, or should that tadpole eyes.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 16, 2008, 06:04:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hey." Ally shook her finger at the toad. "Don't try that look. I invented that look." She stuck her tongue out at the toad before leaning back against a table again. "So licked the back of a toad, hm? What did it taste like?" The curiosity on her face spelled that it was more than just polite interest that was prompting her to ask the question. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 17, 2008, 05:22:02 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien watched the toad shift uncomfortably at the chastisement from its creator; for a moment the toad looked shifty and then waddled across to the plate where upon it flicked out its tongue against the last few crumbs.&nbsp; He nodded softly as he watched it;&nbsp; her words rekindled some memory.&nbsp; He sat silent for a moment, trying to piece together the fragmented thoughts that run through his head.&nbsp; <br><br>“For the life of me I cannot remember why I was doing it; but I recall a texture like treacle almost with a taste that was like licking a road on a hot day; but by the second lick you really couldn’t care.”&nbsp; for a moment he wandered whether it might have been the licking of toads that had bought on his loss of faculties; maybe not.&nbsp; “I have no doubt that your toad would be far superior in the taste department.” <br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 17, 2008, 09:32:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I should hope so." Ally grinned before flicking a crumb at the toad, watching as its tongue lashed out and catching it. The dragon made a low purr next to her ear, as though to remind her of its presence. "Anyway, I hope that was a dare or something and not part of your regular diet." Her nose wrinkled. "I can't imagine that being too healthy."<br><br>Wiggling her fingers at him, she headed back for the counter again. "Tell me if you need anything? Or just yell." 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 17, 2008, 11:07:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien’s look was still fixed on the toad tethered to his finger as it; having realised that hopping would do it not good, now waddled across the table.&nbsp; It lifted itself up onto his long hind legs; hooked its front toes over the side of the glass and tried to angle itself so that it could see what was in the bottom of the glass perhaps.<br><br>He was fixed with fascination; so as Ally spoke he answered without thought or even acknowledgement.&nbsp; “It was part of a trial to be accepted; being the outsider it was about the only way I could become informal with the tribe.”<br><br>The toad overbalanced and fell onto its back; bringing the glass down with it.&nbsp; Damian reached quickly for it so that it wouldn’t roll onto the floor; then the mist that had been in his gaze disappeared and he turned a little confused towards Ally as she went about her business.&nbsp; “Sorry; not sure what I was going on about there.”<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 17, 2008, 11:12:41 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally spun about at his words, blinking at him curiously over the glass shelf. The bells swung against her, jingling against her cheek before coming to a stop. "A trial? Exactly what kind of a trial?" For the life of her, she couldn't imagine the timid man before her involved in anything that would require the licking of a toad. She shook her head, sending the bells jingling again. "Oh. Right. Can't remember anything." She laughed, her eyes still lit with curiosity. "You must have led an interesting life though."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2008, 12:42:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien’s expression was one of searching curiosity; for a moment he had been distracted as he spoke and that had allowed some buried thought to make its way to the surface without anything to impede it, but once there, the knowledge had both confused and slightly alarmed him.&nbsp; He turned and looked a towards Ally; as he did so caught sight of the clock hung on the back wall.&nbsp; His eyes went wide; was that really the time; all of a sudden he was a flurry of ill coordinated movements, clouded with panic as he tried to do a hundred things at once.<br><br>He made a grab for his jacket, the weight in the inside pocket swinging against the table leg; Damien winced at the unheard cursing; <em>Sorry!</em> he said in general.&nbsp; He fished his hand into his pocket and placed his dice on the table as pay… wait; he pocket the dice and fished in the other pocket and this time successfully produced a few coins, he paused and looked over them; he didn’t recognise them but they seemed very old and he had a lot of them; the one side depicting some wizened old man in a headress.&nbsp; They clattered against the plate as he moved from the table.<br><br>He had completely forgotten that the chocolate toad was still tethered to his finger and currently trying to weather the storm of Damien’s hurry.&nbsp; “So so..so..sorry;&nbsp; I j..j..j..just real..lised the t..t..time; I am g..g..oing to be so l..late.” he flashed a brief but genuine smile towards Ally as he make a sharp turn to the door; the toad just managing to bound after him as the door shut.&nbsp; As the door shut Damien was almost pulled from his feet; the tail of his coat having gotten caught in it.&nbsp; He went red faced and grinned as he opened the door a little and pulled his coat free before running up the street.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>November 18, 2008, 10:36:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi and Rex looked up as Damien suddenly starting as he flew into motion. Aoi giggled and poked Rex, remembering him doing the same thing. As Damien left, Aoi started drawing a picture of Damien and the poor toad who was hopping behind him. It was quite hilarious but she kept her amusement to herself.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>November 19, 2008, 11:45:26 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally stared at the flurry of movement from Damien, her expression that of baffled amusement. "Um. Okay?" She returned his smile. She cast a look at Aoi and Rex, catching the sketch. Her lips twitched a little before she went about cleaning up the table. She swept the coins up, studying them curiously. Palming one, she headed back to the counter again.<br><br>Look like she had some research to do tonight.<br><br>---<br><br>Green bells jingled in her hair as Ally made her way up to the shop again. Striped black and white knee-length socks clad her legs as the red skirt flared about her. This time, a laptop bag swung against the back of her thigh as she approached the shop.<br><br>Pushing open the door, she slipped into the kitchen again, turning on the lights with a flick of her fingers. Blowing a kiss to the fairy in the mural again, she settled down behind a table, turning on the laptop. The metal of the coin clicked against the table as she began working through the web. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 06:34:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira walked the streets as he normally did on his way to work. The twenty-eight year old male pushed his glasses up his nose and looked at the roads. He always had a choice. Take the long way or cut through the busy little shopping street. On an average day he would just take the long way, not wanting to be bothered by the hustle and bustle of everyday life for other people. That would be too much social interaction for someone like him. Though he always left it up to chance. A flip of the coin. Sadly, this was the biggest thing he had going for his life. Deciding which road to take to work.<br><br>The small silver coin rested in the palm of his gloved hand and he flicked it into the air above him, watching it fly up and then come slamming back down to the ground at his feet. Heads was the long way and Tails was the short way. Normally, it landed on heads. Much to the surprise of the hazel eyed man, it landed on tails for once, "...huh..." his eyes looked up at the busy shopping street in dreaded horror. It was bad enough when he had to walk down the halls of the school he worked at during passing period; this might be too much for his fragile mental state.<br><br>With a gulp, he headed down the shopping street, leaving the coin behind on the ground. The slender male kept as close to the walls as possible and avoided all contact with others. He was almost free and could see the top of the school building from where he stood. But something caught his nose. Something he hadn’t smelt since he was a child and his nanny snuck it in for him. Chocolate. That wonderful, sweet food. Ira hadn’t tasted chocolate since he was ten. It had never crossed his mind to buy any; it would have been a waste of money. At least that’s what everyone had always told him. The smell of it hit him hard and he found it hard to ignore. <br><br>The male’s eyes darted around for the source of the sweet smell and he found it quickly. Dare he go into that little shop that looked so different from the others? He really didn’t have to go to work today, he was just going into have something to do with himself. It wouldn’t kill him to go in and have one little piece of chocolate, would it? No one would know.<br><br>As if he were doing something wrong, he darted into the shop, jumping a little at the sound of the little door bells jingling. Now came the hard part. Ira lacked the idea of what to do in a situation like this. He’d never been in a place like this. Did he just sit at a table and someone would come to him or did he go to the counter? Confused, he wandered slowly up to the counter and stood there silently, waiting for something to happen. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 06:36:49 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally looked up and smiled at the newcomer. "Hi there. Welcome to Corner Sweets." She straightened, the bells jingling again. "Take a seat? And what can I get for you today?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 06:41:04 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira looked startled and stared at the woman blankly for a moment, "Ummm..." he found himself sitting at a table near the counter and still staring blankly at the female, "Well...Chocolate I guess," he didn't really know what else to say. He didn't know there were different types or that it came with other stuff sometimes. He just knew that he smelt it and he found himself wanting it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 06:47:15 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You're going to have to be a bit more specific than that." Ally braced her hips against the side of the counter as she closed her laptop with a snap. She grinned. "We have hot chocolate, chocolate truffles, chocolate pastries-wait, no chocolate pastries yet, and of course," she leaned forward, her smile mischievous, "my chocolate surprise." Bells jingling, she moved back again. "I'm Ally, by the way." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 06:53:41 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The male seemed a little over whelmed by the options. He didn't know that things like that were around, well he did, but it was never a thought that he'd had before. Sugar was very restricted when he was growing up and he never really had a reason to stop that restriction as he got older, "...Surprise?" he said softly. Surprises weren't really the best things for him, but if he was going to do something that he normally wouldn't, then why not start with something small like chocolate, "...I'll have that...I guess," his cheeks flushed just slightly, "I'm Ira Luxuria, Madam," he said very properly, feeling embarrassed that he'd forgotten his manners.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 07:06:13 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally stared at him before doubling over with laughter. "Madam?" Giggling, she shook her head. "Wow. Wait until Vi hears that. No. Ally is fine." She shot him another grin before heading to the back kitchen, the skirt sashaying behind her as she did so. <br><br>She re-emerged a few minutes later. For once, her creation was without its usual...unconventional ingredients. She put the plate of ginger-infused chocolate balls in front of Ira and watched, fair bouncing with anticipation. "Try it?" She prompted, nudging the plate at him. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 07:12:03 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira blushed again and looked down at the table in embarrassment. Most of the women that he'd had to deal with in life liked to be called 'Madam'. Oh well, he'd embarrassed himself a lot already, how much worse could it get? With his luck the roof would cave in and he'd be blamed for it. That would just top off a good day, now wouldn't it?<br><br>Sighing softly, he stared down at the table and waited. At least this time Ira didn't jump when the woman named Ally reappeared and set the plate down in front of him, "Thank you, Ma...Ally..." he corrected himself quickly. The smell of the chocolate was intoxicating to him. Politely, he removed his gloves and set them on the table near the plate, "I'm sure they're wonderful," the male said softly before picking up one of the chocolate balls and inspecting it curiously, wondering what the surprise was.<br><br>Cautiously, he popped it into his mouth and bit down. He felt like melting. It had been so long since he'd tasted sugar. The fact that there was a taste of ginger in there as well didn't seem to hit him. All he could taste was the chocolate, "...wow..." he said softly quickly ate another one, "What's all in this?" he asked shyly.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 07:30:00 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally clapped her hands in glee at his response. "Oh good." She spun about, bells dancing against her dark hair. <br><br>The sugared dragon came flying from the shelf and landed on her shoulders. Its ruby eyes peered at Ira curiously before a wisp of powder curled up from its nostrils. "Hey. Be nice." She stroked its scaly head with the tip of her finger. "No eating the customer now." She gave a small giggle.<br><br>"And," she leaned towards him, the smell of chocolate and sugar wafting about her, "if I tell you, I would have to kill you. A magician never reveals her secret, don't you know?" She gave him a wink. "Anything else that I can get for you?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 07:36:31 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira had been relatively calm since he'd been in there and he was actually happy eating his chocolate. But his eyes widened at the sight of something he'd never seen before. Was that a dragon of sorts? Was there drugs in this chocolate? Oh god, if they drug tested him for some reason, he'd lose his job and never find another teaching job, "What the..." was all he got out before falling backwards from the table and scrambling to his feet, "Is that...a...a...dragon?" he'd only ever thought of dragons before. The last story he'd written contained a dragon. <br><br>This couldn't be happening, "...Kill me? Magician? Are you putting drugs in your candy?" he wasn't shouting, but his voice was louder than it had been in years. Ira's hazel eyes stared at the dragon thing in amazement, "I'm going to get fired from my job for drugs...this can't be happening..." he started to mutter to himself, over reacting to the situation. Twenty-eight years of never having a surprise and this is what was happening to him now.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 08:09:35 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally blinked at his reaction. The dragon sniffed in Ira's direction, looking entirely unimpressed by the display. "He's just a little thing, he won't hurt anyone." She reassured him. As though to prove her wrong, the dragon bared his fangs before a small roar erupted from his mouth. Its tail curled about her shoulder, twitching in the manner of a satisfied, well-fed cat.<br><br>"And who said anything about drugs?" Ally grinned at him as she leaned back against the counter. "Just chocolate. Simple chocolate. Do I look like someone that would slip drugs into your chocolate without you asking for them?" She paused. "Not that I would anyway. Really. I never did- well, I did once. It was an accident. I swear."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 08:29:05 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira was in shock. This was crazy. If it wasn't drugs, then what the hell was it? Ira didn't care if that thing could hurt him or not, that didn't explain where the hell it came from or how it came to be, "Where...did it come from?" he asked cautiously. Jumping a little when the thing gave the small roar at him. It may of been small, but it did have teeth, or so it seemed. <br><br>"Just chocolate...huh..." he muttered, not taking his eyes off the dragon, "Then explain to me where that thing came from? Dragons aren't real," Ira looked around some, but didn't seem to see anyone else in the store to back him up, "You're going to kill me, aren't you? You just use this shop as a front..." he had to jump to conclusions cause a dragon went against everything he knew to be true. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 08:40:09 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally peered at him at him from behind loose strands of hair. "It came from the kitchen?" She stroke the dragon's head again as it snapped its mouth shut, another wisp of powdered sugar curling about him. "Or it came from my imagination. Depends on how you see it, I guess." She gave a small laugh before hopping onto the counter, crossing her leg.<br><br>"And dragons are real." She frowned at him. "I can assure you that he's real." She poked at the dragon. "And I don't kill people. Not intentionally anyway." She grinned at him. "So sit down and finish your chocolate. Then tell me what you're doing here and why are you here?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 08:44:58 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira didn't believe her one bit. She had to be lying. Though why would she lie to him? His family was rich, but he wasn't rich. So it couldn't be for money. She couldn't have seen him before unless she happened to wander to the high school for some reason. He'd never bothered anyone, so unless she was an angry mother at him for failing her lazy kid, Ira didn't see a reason for her to want to hurt him. <br><br>Dragons were things of imagination, not reality. But Ira wasn't about to start a fight and slowly sat back down. His eyes stayed on the Ally and the dragon and he didn't touch the chocolate right away, "I'm here cause I wanted...chocolate..." he said softly, "I could smell it from outside..." Ira had never been down this street before, otherwise he might of been lured in here before hand, "...is it really real? How is that possible?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 09:26:53 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She shook her head at him. "Now see, the question is, what is real? What is the definition of real?" Ally smiled at him as the dragon flew from her shoulder and landed with a soft thump on the table.<br><br>It circled the plate a few times before curling against it. Ally kept her gaze on Ira. "Is reality something that is tangible? Because if it is, the dragon is, but feelings are not. Is reality something that is logical?" She lifts a shoulder with a smile. "And chocolates are good." She bobbed her head with a smirk. "I'm glad that the scent of chocolates have lured someone in here. I kept telling Eva that it'll work." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 09:36:49 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira was raised under the belief that emotions got people in trouble. To him, things that were real and trustworthy were tangible. But Ally was right, that would make the dragon real. Though dragons couldn't be real. That wasn't logical. No one had ever found a dragon and been able to prove it or found the body of one. So how could this one exist? Ira was becoming confused.<br><br>"Reality is logical..." he said softly, watching the dragon fly to his table and curl up next to his plate, "Reality is tangible and emotions are chemical imbalances in one's brain..." he said softly again as he reached to get his gloves that the dragon had taken to laying on. When Ira's hand got close, the thing looked up at him and he pulled his hand back, "Will it bite me?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 10:24:58 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally shook her head. The bells tapped against her cheeks as she did so. "But life is never logical. So are you saying that life isn't real?" She studied him with interest as he made to reach for the gloves. She laughed as the dragon gave him a look, as though offended by what he was suggestion. "I'm not sure. But seeing how he's made of sugar, chances are he'll break his fangs before he break your skin." <br><br>She drummed her fingers against the table, amused. "Why not try and see?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 10:30:27 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"You have your way of life, I have mine..." Ira didn't think that he was right, but he didn't think that he was wrong either. His parents thought they were right and no one else was, but he wasn't like that. He allowed people to think what they want, though he would debate it with his own points of view, "...No one has ever proven that life is real, now have they?" he ask while looking at the dragon.<br><br>"Sugar, huh?" he muttered softly and looked the dragon over. Hopefully she was right. If this thing was real and...made of sugar, then it couldn't cause much harm to him, "I don't think he would bite if he knew that it would break his fangs. I doubt that dragons have self destructive personalities..." though he could be wrong. Quickly, he reached out and yanked his gloves out from under the little thing's body and put them in his lap, "Does it eat?"<br><br>Despite Ira's disbelief in what was happening, he was curious, "Does it sleep or just like to lay down?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 11:01:08 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				The dragon snarled as the gloves were tugged out from beneath him, making him tumble back. It huffed at Ira before flying back to Ally, its talons sinking into her shoulders. She could feel the tension in it, the displeasure at the man's dismissal of him. She murmured wordlessly, a soothing, low sound before turning her gaze back to Ira.<br><br>"It eats when it feels like it. It sleeps and it lays down." She answered simply. "To him, that is its reality. It does what it wishes, when it wishes. It has a freedom that few of us understands." She looked wistful for a moment before grinning at him again. "Though I don't think it has taken much of a liking to you."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 02, 2008, 11:11:30 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, well, I don't think I like him very well either...but that's besides the point..." he cleared his throat lightly and stood up from the table after looking at his watch, "Well, this has been...interesting to say the least. But I must be going now. I have work to attend to," he would normally shake hands, but didn't want to get too close to that dragon, so he instead gave Ally a small bow.<br><br>"The chocolate was wonderful..." Ira wasn't sure if he would come back here again, but he was already having doubts about not coming back. Chocolate really was addictive, "Good day to you, Ms. Ally," he said softly before heading quickly out the door, hearing the bells jingle behind him.<br><br>Ira nearly ran all the way home. Today had been a little too much for him. He felt something he hadn't in years. Inspired. He wanted to write again. He spent the rest of that day typing away at his computer before passing out on his home office desk.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2008, 12:04:13 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				It was a brand new day; the air was fresh in his lungs and for once Damien felt; well …very unDamien like.&nbsp; For so long he had to endure the silent slander of the occupant of his pocket, but after the other day it had seemed unusually quieted.&nbsp; With a lightness to his movements; Damien picked up his jacket and threw it on … He looked down at the table where his dice had been sitting and his blood froze; his mouth fell open in shock.&nbsp; As he gazed down at his chest he saw not the usual one bulge where the shrunken head sat nestled in his inside pocket, but two bulges ; two large rounded shapes of similar size and in a split second of confused insanity his mind drew to one conclusion and he almost choked; <br><br>Damien remembered enjoying some of the chocolate treats in the quaint and curious Corner Sweets; but had there been something in them? …some unknown ingredient that had unbeknownst to him had reacted within and created some sort of gender reassignment.&nbsp; Looking down it was as though he was sporting an ‘B cup‘.&nbsp; It was then the second bulge fidgeted and let out a hearty croak and with it Damien almost fainted.&nbsp; After a moment or two a sense of perspective returned and he plucked up the courage to fish the chocolate toad from out of his coat and swapped unblinking glances with it as it sat in the palm of his hand.<br><br>“Well what are we going to do with you then?”<br><br>It is a short while later that the dithering diceman finds himself once more outside of the door to Corner Sweets; He wondered for a moment if this was the early signs of an addiction, was he craving the sweetness of the confectionary creations or was it something else …was it… his train of thought was dislodged by a rude croak and Damien realised that he know had it in stereo, with the toad on one side and the stroppy comments of whoever it was that had burdened him for longer than he could remember on the other.<br><br>It was a surprisingly sunny day&nbsp; and with a smile on his face he moved to open the door but was nearly knocked for six when the door flew open and a figure hurried by; seemingly with an air of consternation about him.&nbsp; For a moment Damien watched him hurry up the street, he walked as though he had purpose.&nbsp; The diceman smiled; purpose was good and right now his purpose was the acquisition of something sweet.<br><br>As he stepped through the door he was suddenly conscious of the fact that it looked like, to the passing glance at least that he is wearing a padded bra beneath his jacket.&nbsp; The shop is quiet; he sees only Ally; to whom he flashes a smile, one more confident than it had been upon their first meeting.&nbsp; He walked to the counter and looked up at the menu; his fingers of one hand idling with the dice, whilst the other ‘adjusted’ his ‘chest’ so they sat more comfortably.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2008, 12:18:17 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally waved at Ira, an odd smile on her lips. "Weird one, isn't he?" She murmured to the dragon. "Weird that he's so normal- ah!" Her eyes lit on Damien as he walked in. She stared at him before a giggle burst from her lips. "Trying out something new?" She nodded at his "chest," the teasing smile on her lips.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2008, 01:19:21 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien’s cheeks flushed several shades of red and for a few moments he could neither set his eyes on the sprite like form of Ally; nor hasten her with a reply; his discomposure was furthered when the dice slipped from his hand and clattered to the floor.&nbsp; He quickly ducked down to retrieve, hoping that he could compose himself in the moment he was out of sight&nbsp; but as he bought his head back up he caught it against the lip of the counter with a dull ‘thunk’.<br><br>In that instant his eyes rolled and filled with water;&nbsp; the pain was accentuated by the soundless insult directed at his stupidity that came from one side of his jacket and the throaty croak that came from the other.&nbsp; Damien smiled; a lopsided smile and was still rubbing the top of his head with his hand as he spoke with a shy chuckle and glanced down at his chest; “It’s a little more adventurous than I usually go in for.”&nbsp; <br><br>He dipped his hand into the jacket and fished out the bulge and rested it in the palm of his hand; <br>“It seemed that last ti….” he glanced down and his face fell.&nbsp; Sat in the palm of his hand was the shrunken head; its baleful eyes mocking him in silence.&nbsp; With great haste he shoved it back into his jacket and sought out the hump on his other side; The toad now sat in his palm; its eyes regarding Damien with an odd look and for a moment Damien felt that they had both been discussing him last night as he slept. <br><br>“erm …” the discord at having shown another the head was noticeable in his voice and the best he was able to offer in a weak stammer was “T..t…oad.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2008, 01:38:24 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally winced at the loud thud and leaned over the the counter. "You alright?" She blinked at the shrunken head, but shrugged her questions away. She wasn't one to comment on others' eccentricities, especially when she had quite a few on her own. At the appearance of the toad however, she started laughing. Her laughter fell like peals of rain against marbled floor. "He's still with you?" She leaned over the counter to pet him on his head. "I would've thought you attempt to lick him by now."<br><br>The dragon on her shoulder huffed as she tipped forward before turning its eyes to Damien. Ally leaned back and popped open her laptop again. "Oh and the coins that you left last time? I did some research." She tapped a few keys, calling up a website. "It's...old." She said, shaking her head as she turned it to him. "And of some remote tribe. There isn't much information on it though."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2008, 06:26:38 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien stopped rubbing his head and bought an outstretched finger towards the toad that sat squat on the palm of his hand; they exchanged a glance and the moment his digit came within range the toads mouth fell open and a long chocolate tongue lashed out and attempted to grab hold of him; Damien managed to pull it back just in time and the tongue flailed in mid air before being drawn back into the toad;&nbsp; Damien stuck his own tongue out at the confectionery creation.<br><br>“Yes; actually I didn’t realise he was still with me until I got home.” he rolled his eyes as he mocked his own foolishness; “Honestly; I would forget my head sometimes…” he stopped as he realised the duel edge of&nbsp; his statement and softly he mumbled to himself <em>” At least I would if he would let me.”</em><br><br>He nodded; “I spent most of last evening trying to chase him down; but had to give it up.&nbsp; He kept me awake the rest of the night with his croaking.&nbsp; Not that I get much sleep anyway; not with <em>him</em>.”&nbsp; He chuckled at the thought, it had been sometime since he had felt this relaxed and it was a feeling that he enjoyed immensely;&nbsp; “Well it did cross my mind; but with a tongue like he has I was concerned that if I did then he might try and return the favour.” he winced a little at the thought. <br><br>His eyes moved from one creation to another as his look fell on the little dragon perched on Ally’s shoulder. He was transfixed until the twinkle of her voice broke his concentration and he watched on as she flipped open her laptop and brought up a web page; His eyes narrowed and he fished out one of the coins; it was a exactly as the one on screen; “Bugger me; I have a chest full of these things back home.” he spoke with a distracted tone.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 03, 2008, 12:14:01 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally arched her eyebrow, but turned her attention back to the toad. "Have you been keeping Damien up?" A croak was the single reply. She sighed, shaking her head at it. "I don't suppose that you can train a toad now, can you?" The dragon's tail twitched as it eyed the toad. She grinned a little. "Take care and listen, otherwise I'll let him have you." As though to illustrate her point, the dragon snapped its jaw in the direction of the toad before taking to the air. <br><br>It flew in a neat circle about Damien's head before landing on his shoulder, its eyes fastened on the toad. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2008, 03:04:43 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien began to scroll down the page in an absent minded fashion and as he did so he was hit with the weirdest feelings; it was like everything he read and saw on that webpage was both very familiar and yet completely alien to him.&nbsp; He sighed and pulled away from Ally’s laptop, feeling the waft of air from the dragon’s wings as it encircled his head.<br><br>The moment the dragon landed on his shoulder, Damien went still, he was all too conscious of those confectionary claws braced against him and he gave Ally a hesitant smile as both the Dragon and the Toad seem to stare each other down, he was concerned that any sudden move he might make could see him in the middle of a scrap.<br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2008, 12:57:21 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally giggled and waved at the dragon. "Come back here, won't you?" Her voice was sweet, intending on lulling the audience into a deceptive sense of security. The dragon's talons squeezed at the Damien's shoulder a little before taking to the sky again, its wings flapping quickly to keep it afloat before landing softly back on Ally's shoulder. "I was only kidding, you silly thing." She tapped at the dragon.<br><br>Turning to Damien, she cocked her head, the smile still on her lips. "So what will it be today?" She asked as she closed the laptop. "Or will you have to consult your dice?" Her smile grew. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2008, 06:52:42 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien gasped silently as the talons of the dragon dug a little more into the tenderness of his shoulder before it took to the air and returned to Ally; seemingly landing far softer on her that it had chosen to on him, he gave the dragon a momentary scowl and then quickly thought better of it and softened his expression; the last thing he wanted was his other shoulder to have a matching set of talon marks.<br><br>He smiled and as he did so his gaze floundered a little and he couldn’t look her directly in the eye.&nbsp; “I don’t have to consult the dice with regard to everything I do; I can make choices …” he thought for a moment knowing that wasn’t actually true and it was probably best not to anger the presence within his coat; who already seemed perturbed at having to share space with a toad.<br><br>Damien threw the dice into the air; his eyes followed them with a grin; then suddenly a flash of chocolate tongue hoved into view and snatched the bones from mid air before they disappeared into the gaping maw of the chocolate toad; Damien snarled at the animal and tapped it on the nose.&nbsp; With a roll of its eyes it opened its mouth and revealed the dice;<br><br>Roll Result: Damien rolled: 2d6<br>Comment: Decisions decisions<br>Result: 1, 2, <br>Total: 3<br><br>Damien snatched them back with an admonishing look; and then returned a softening smile to Ally as he glanced up at the menu.&nbsp; “I shall have the third item down from the top.”
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 04, 2008, 07:44:06 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally laughed at the interaction between Damien and the toad. "You know, I think you might have found a purpose for it." She grinned as she looked at the menu. "Oh. Fondue. Nice pick. Or should I be telling the dice that?"<br><br>She shuffled into the back room and in minutes came back with a small bowl of chocolate, heated by an oil lamp flickering beneath it along with a plate of speared fruits. Placing it on the table, she smiled at him. "Like I was saying, you might have found a purpose for it...a dice bag. Of a sort?"<br><br>The toad looked up at her, as though offended before croaking once. She wiggled her fingers at it. "Careful now, don't get too close to the fire." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 05, 2008, 11:11:57 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira was at a loss with what to do with himself. For the first time in years he'd actually sat down and written something. Now all that was on his mind was chocolate. He sat at his desk, his students taking a test in front of him, and all he was thinking about was that stupid chocolate. About how he should of ate all of it or taken it with him when he left. Though even if he had done those things, he probably would still want more right now. Something had to of been in it. Maybe not drugs, but something. Extra endorphins or some thing to make it addictive. That's what some companies did to their cows after all to make people eat more. <br><br>"Teacher? Teacher, can we go now. The bell rang..." the hazel eyed man snapped back to attention and looked up to find all his students staring at him.<br><br>"Oh...umm...yes. Leave your tests on my desk as you leave. Have a good day everyone," he said softly and went back to his thoughts till all the kids were gone. Once they were gone, he headed out on his own, staring down at the street that the sweets shop was on. What could the harm be in stopping in once more? <br><br>Shyly, he wandered down the street to the candy shop and tried to slip in without causing the bells to jingle. Sadly, no one could do that and he winced at the sound of the metal clanging happily above him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 05, 2008, 01:01:19 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally looked up when the bell rang and smiled a welcome. "Hi there." She wiggled her fingers at Ira. "Glad to see that you're back. Can I get anything for you today?" She tossed over her shoulders as she made her way back to the counter and hopped on top of it, her legs swinging freely before her. <br><br>The dragon teetered on her shoulder a little as she made that little hop before staring at Ira unblinkingly. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>December 05, 2008, 02:35:07 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien smiled and conceded that she might indeed be correct and that the toad could serve a purpose as dice pouch of ; perhaps the toad sensed that its immediate future lay in being an accessory as it seemed to give Damien and glowering look and bounded from his palm and landed on his shoulder.<br><br>His eyes brightened at the sight of the heated chocolate and speared fruits as Ally returned; not perhaps something he would have chosen himself, but he had to concede that the dice rolled well in this instance and the whole thing looked decidedly appetising; besides there was fruit involved and that was healthy …right?&nbsp; He picked up a piece of speared pineapple and rolled it around the liquid chocolate and bought the sumptuous concoction&nbsp; to his lips; he noticed the toad from the corner of his eye …it seemed to be readying itself to launch out its tongue so the diceman quickly ate it and admonished the creature “You can’t eat that; that’s mine …anyway; would eating chocolate be damn near an act of cannabalism for you?” <br><br>He chuckled softly at the toad and then his face drifted into a more thoughtful repose; cannabals, why did that thought suddenly feel so …his train of thought was very gratefully distracted by the bells jingling over the door, the noise seemed to startle the toad who was now sat on Damien’s shoulder; and accompanied the bells with a loud crock that near split Damien’s head in two from its proximity.&nbsp; He glanced round and saw the same young man that had nearly barrelled into him earlier.&nbsp; He smiled and returned to his fondue; keeping a close eye on the toad.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 11:05:58 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira stood at the door for a moment, eyes on the little dragon. He knew that little thing wasn't very fond of him. He was determined today not to become as flustered or confused as he'd been the last time. That dragon thing wasn't going to get under his skin this time. Ira had something in mind and he wasn't going to leave it half eaten this time, "...ummm..." he muttered softly before removing his gloves and moving to sit at the same table he'd been at before.<br><br>"I'll have the same thing I had the other day. Though this time I intend to eat all of it, if that's okay with you," he directed the last part of his comment towards the dragon.<br><br>It was then that Ira noticed Damien and slightly remembered nearly knocking the man over the other day, "I'm sorry for rushing out the other day. I had a few things to attend to..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 01:29:11 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally beamed. "No problem! Just take a seat." So saying, she ducked beneath the glass case and plucked out a few chocolate balls before setting it down on the table before Ira. She looked between Ira and Damien. "You two have met before already?"<br><br>The dragon huffed a little. She rolled her eyes and tapped it on its head. "Play nice now. Or else I'll feed you to the toad." 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 02:03:39 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi walked into Corner Sweets, humming to herself. Her kitten and fairy sitting on her shoulder. "Hey Ally, Damine." She called, curtsying to them and sliding into the chair where she and Rex usually sat. She looked over the new guy and smiled brightly, shooing her fairy to him. She was smiling and looking at Damien and Ally interacting. Definitely time for her to do something like Ally's dancing pair for her.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 05:12:55 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien speared another fruit; a strawberry.&nbsp; Strawberries where by far and away one of his favourites;&nbsp; he rolled it around in the warm liquid chocolate, given it a glistening liquid shell and started to raise it to his mouth.&nbsp; The diceman smiled at Ira; and gestured with his other hand; <br><br>“That’s no problem; I am guilty of rushing out the door myself with things on my mind;” he glanced at the toad now sat on his shoulder; “Which accounts for my new travelling buddy.” he smirked, and as he did so the toad croaked loudly and&nbsp; whipped out his tongue; it snaked through the air and latched onto the strawberry and before he could do anything it had disappeared into the toads large open mouth.&nbsp; Damien glared at the beast&nbsp; “Bugger!”<br><br>He smiled up at Ally; Well we have kind of; fleetingly I guess.” he flicked his gaze between the toad and the dragon, “I don’t think there’s anything this bugger wouldn’t eat.”&nbsp; he speared another strawberry on a stick and using his free hand as cover he began to prepare it once more; giving it a coating of chocolate. The door bells jingled and Damien looked up, seeing Aoi he smiled and waved in greeting; “Good to see you again.” but; the second he did that the toad struck; his tongue swiping the second strawberry in as many minutes.&nbsp; Damien sighed.<br><br>
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 05:48:35 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Hi Aoi." Ally wiggled her fingers from the counter. "And bugger?" She laughed. "That's a good name. Hey, Bugger." The toad croaked again, staring at her. "Stop with the mooching. I'll make some chocolate flies for you, hm?" <br><br>Giggling, she went into the backroom. Sounds of crashing and an occasional "oof" and "get back here"s could be heard. She reemerged in a bit, a few chocolate flies captured between a glass cup and a plate. She huffed, sliding it onto the table before Damien. "I forgot about how fast they move..."
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 06:31:10 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien couldn’t help but to chuckle; he gave the toad a sarcastic sideways glace and grinned at it.&nbsp; “I think that suits you; what do you say …Bugger.” he replied in kind with a throaty croak.&nbsp; Bugger began to shift a little on his shoulder; it was as though he could sense that he was in store for something and from the backroom Damien could hear all sorts of noise; making chocolate flies sounded like damn hard work.&nbsp; <br><br>After a while Ally returned and Damien watched her slid the glass cup in front of him; the flies were bouncing against the glass, desperate to escape their prison.&nbsp; Bugger became more excitable and unsettled on his shoulder.&nbsp; Damien poised his hand on the glass and glanced across to the excited toad; “Are you ready; you had better get tem all.”&nbsp; Damien had visions of him leaving the store the next time with a cloud of chocolate flies as well, as a toad in his wake.<br><br>He flipped the glass up and the small cocoa created flies took to the air; Bugger tensed&nbsp; and with a deep ribbit his tongue flashed through the air; like a lion tamers whip it cracked close to Damien’s ear and each time it drew back the toad was rewarded with a tempting morsel.<br><br>But one had gotten out of range of his tongue; something Bugger had noted and he leapt onto Damien’s head and readied himself; as the fly flitted through the air and began to head towards the backroom to escape this fly eating machine; but it was not to be, for in a ‘bullet time matrix style’ attempt to get the last of his lunch; Bugger bounded into the air and twisted his bulbous body as his tongue lashed across towards the fly; it tried in vain to escape but it had no chance and was soon pulled back into the toads waiting mouth.&nbsp; In a less than stylish descent, Bugger landed on Damien’s head on his back and waved his legs in the air in a desperate attempt to right himself.&nbsp; Damien reached up and turned him over.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 06:36:23 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally fair doubled over from laughing, watching the display. "You two make quite a team." She grinned as the toad croaked in response. "I don't suppose I can teach you any tricks now, can I?" She asked the dragon who was now looking at the toad warily as though the tongue might just lashed out at him at any moment. "No. I didn't think so. Should I make you a companion?"<br><br>The dragon turned to her, lowering its head a little, a small roar from its throat. "I guess that's a no then. What should I call you?" She mused aloud, not at all paying attention to the tightening talons on her shoulder. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 06:42:32 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				<br><br>Alise entered the shop and looked around. She was desperately hungry, and in need of a good sugar fix. Looking at the counter and windows, she decided that she had no idea what she wanted, so she found a table and sat down. Her red hair was pulled back into a messy twist, and she wore a pair of boot leg jeans and a green sweater. The cold had brought color to her normally pale pink cheeks, and her lips were slightly chapped from the weather. Pulling out a tube of lipgloss from her pocket, she re-applied it to take care of the painful cracks and observed the room. There were a variety of people and creatures congregating here, but she felt like sitting for a while. Once she saw an opening, she might strike up a conversation, but she was cold and tired. Another audition had led nowhere, and constant rejection took its toll on a young woman. Sighing with disappointment, she considered her sweet options and tried to forget about the unimpressed talent agents.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Priest</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 06:51:13 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Damien chuckled at the thought; but almost at once the grin dropped from his face when he was on the receiving end of a severe silent chiding from deep inside his jacket pocket.&nbsp; Damien looked cautiously from side to side before whispering to Bugger; <em>“Don’t suppose you have a taste for shrunken heads as well do you?”</em><br><br>Bugger croaked in response but had no concern about the proximity of Damien’s ear to its mouth; the sound made him wince; he could feel a headache coming on and wondered if Ally was able to knock up any chocolate paracetamol.&nbsp; The bells jingled and he noticed a flame haired figure enter the shop; she sat and seemed preoccupied with something; but Damien smiled anyway; he had been doing a lot of that since he first happened upon the curious store.&nbsp; He sat back for a little while; opting to share the fondue fruits with the toad rather than try and discreetly eat them all himself.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 06:57:45 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally spot the newcomer as she walked in. "Hi there. Welcome to Corners Sweet. I'm Ally. What can I get for you today?" She smiled, the bells jingling in her wake as she shifted her weight from one side to another. She tilted her head at the expression on the newcomer's face, taking note of the disheartened look before smiling again. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 06:58:35 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira, in a moment of insanity, stuck his tongue out at the dragon when Ally was looking away. The act even shocked himself. He'd never done such a thing to anyone or thing. Surprised in himself, he pulled his tongue back into his mouth and looked down at the chocolate on the plate in front of him. Never before had he wanted any kind of food so much. <br><br>Chocolate was really a terrible thing. Addictive and sinful. Sweet and warming. Ira knew better than to eat it, but he couldn't help it. It was wrong, just like when he was a child and his nanny snuck sweet treats in for him to eat when his parents were gone. That was really the only time he felt like a child at the time. And right now, it felt just as good to be the only one in his life that knew that he was doing this. It felt like when he was writing his stories. Though this was in public and that was in complete privacy. <br><br>"Thank you, Ms. Ally," he said softly for the chocolate and laid his gloves on the table near his plate before picking up one of the chocolate balls and popping it into his mouth. Loving each taste more and more. He barely even noticed that more people had come into the shop, otherwise he may have left in a hurry like he did the last time.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hellis</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 07:04:37 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Whistling to himself the rugged looking ex-con made his way down the street when he found the bakery. Never one to turn down a chance to boy fresh bread he headded in. His tall stature and straight short hair and gruff looking stub made him look the part of a thug. His torn jeans, worn out sneakers and tanktop didnt help either. He looked areound, it was such a curious crowd that had gathered. Was that... a dragon? He looked at it at first. <br><br>"Eight.. I want... Two choclate buns please" he said taking out his wallet "oh and a coke"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 07:05:39 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Looking around, she saw a woman and a man that seemed to be talking to a toad. She smiled. She often talked to her pets as well, so she couldn't say anything. The woman had a small dragon on her shoulder, and Alise smiled. She was going to introduce herself when the woman walked over to her instead. Smiling at the friendly woman, she answered.<br><br>"Hmm... I don't suppose you have any snickerdoodle cookies, do you? I have a sudden craving for them. If not, then some white chocolate fudge would be wonderful. Wait, do you have cream soda as well?"<br><br>She hadn't realized how hungry she was.<br><br>"Oh, and it's nice to meet you, Ally. I'm Alise. Alise de Chagny."<br><br>Her heavy French accent punctuated each remark and she hoped that the girl could understand her. Sometimes her English was a bit too diluted for native speakers to hear clearly. Her teal eyes took in the rest of the customers, and she was glad that she was sitting close enough to the other tables to be able to start conversations with the other men and women if she would like...or rather, if they would like. Goodness! Why was she so self-pitying today? She needed to snap out of it.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 07:23:22 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally blinked as another newcomer entered the store. "Hi there. Take a seat." She said, unfazed by the man's appearance. The smile was ever present on her face. "And I'll bring them to you." She turned her attention to Alise and nodded, the bells swinging about her. "We do. I'll be right back."<br><br>She reappeared a few moments later, balancing the trays and the drinks in her hands while the dragon flew behind her, the sugared scales glittering beneath the artificial lighting. She set the orders down on the tables of each of the respective patron.<br><br>She returned to the counter, hopping up on the surface and regarded them. "So where are you from?" She asked as the dragon settled on her shoulder. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 07:27:54 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				As Ira ate the chocolate, he couldn't help but take small notice of the people in the shop with him. Normally this amount of people so close to him would cause him to run away in fear and frustration. But right now, eating the chocolate and annoying the dragon seemed more important to him. <br><br>The teacher kept his eyes to himself mostly, never enjoying the thought of drawing attention to himself. He just observed once in a while. Getting ideas for characters for his stories.<br><br>Without thinking, he pulled his laptop out of his work bag and opened it up next to his plate of chocolate and opened up the program file of the story he'd started the day before. With chocolate in his mouth and sugar on his mind, he started to type up a small storm.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 07:30:08 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Alise watched the man come in and ask for some chocolate buns and a coke. He seemed to be quite rough on the edges, but Alise tended to like those people more anyway. Almost giggling with delight when Ally returned with her order, she dug into her plate of cookies and had to keep from moaning out loud. They were so good... they reminded her of the cookies her Grand-Mere used to make. Smiling, she washed the first two down with a drink of her cream soda and turned at the sound of Ally's voice.<br><br><strong>"I'm from France, near Versailles."</strong><br><br>She knew that she was a long way from home, but it was a long story as well. She missed home, but she loved where she was...if she could only find some work. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 07:37:58 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ah..." Ally tilted her head. "Don't think I've been there. At least not recent enough that I remember." She smiled again. "I did pick up a bit of French though. Enough to curse my way out of trouble." She giggled, the laugh rocking her slim figure.<br><br>The sound of keyboard striking reached her ear. She turned and saw Ira, working furiously at his keyboard. "What do you have there?" 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 07:47:24 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira snaps back to attention and snaps his laptop shut with a blush on his cheeks, "N-n-nothing at all," he was always a terrible liar, "...work stuff..." he said softly before returning to his chocolate and shoving his laptop back into his bag. It was a bad idea for him to take it out in public. Someone could of looked over his shoulder and read what he was writing. That would of be horrifying. Ira didn't know what he would do if something like that were to happen. If people were to find out that he wrote fantasy stories and romance like stories.<br><br>The dark haired male sunk into his chair some, feeling awkward that he'd drawn attention to himself. This chocolate was getting to him.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 07:52:39 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				She smiled as Ally talked about France and then looked with interest at the typing. Alise noticed the strange behavior of the dark haired man and shrugged it off. She could never understand introverts, at least, most of them. Drinking some more cream soda, she watched the scene play out and wished that knew a bit more about each person. 
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Clio</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 08:30:30 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				((OOC: Sorry to double post, but I need to leave))<br><br>Alise decided that she might try this place again tomorrow. waving at Ally and winking at the typer (for not particular reason) and smiling at the rough looking man, she paid her tab and left a generous tip before opening the door and heading down the street to her room in the inn.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hellis</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 08:31:35 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Taking his chocolate sweets to a table he looked at the dragon. He gave it a playfull challenge with a growl. He rembered a guy in prison that wanted to raise dragons. He though he was the most hilarius thing ever back then. Now he felt slightly bad. He took another bite wondring if he could find a job somewher nearby.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>anon</strong> on <strong>December 06, 2008, 08:47:57 pm</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				Ally waved farewell to Alise before turning her attention to the man sitting there, eating the buns. "And you haven't given me your name yet." She flashed a smile at him. "Where are you from? Where are you going?"
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Hellis</strong> on <strong>December 07, 2008, 06:19:39 am</strong>
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			<dd class="postbody">
				He looked up at the waitress and said "Jhon"<br><br>&nbsp;He pondered what to asnwer her regarding where he came from but decided to be honest "Stateside Jail, just got out" then he continued to munch on his chocolate.
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			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Jag</strong> on <strong>December 07, 2008, 11:38:23 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Ira felt a little shy, he didn't know what to do with himself. He looked around at the other people in the candy shop and felt out of place. It wasn't the first time he'd felt out of place in his life. That was the common thing for him to feel. Over time in college and in his job, he'd just learned to ignore it, but right now he was in a new place so it felt even more awkward for him.<br><br>The dark haired male couldn't help but get his attention caught by the male munching on the chocolate buns nearby. Apparently his name was Jhon. Ira blushed a little and looked down at his now empty plate. He didn't want to be rude and ask Ms. Ally for more while she was busy in a conversation with someone else. That and as awkward as he was around other people, he was more so around other men. <br><br>With a small sigh, he waited and thought about the story he'd been typing. The sugar dragon had sparked a thought in his mind and he was writing a story about a boy that was cursed with a talking dragon that annoyed and embarrassed him. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>December 08, 2008, 01:00:52 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled and walked over to Ira. He seemed a little out of sorts. She smiled shyly, "Hi, I'm Aoi." She said, standing across the table from him. She rolled her ankle self-consciously, her little kitten running along her arms.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>March 05, 2009, 10:31:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Just for the hell of it, just for kicks, just because ohhhh jeez it takes the dude back to when he was innocent *chokes on drink*, or hmm, maybe he simply plans on raiding the damn place for free sweets, Rex walks up to the Corner Sweets. Picking up a rock, he is tempted to throw it through the old abandoned building, but then no, he behaves and drops it in the street.<br><br>Willing himself to alter his speed, his sight wavers for a moment before returning to normal. It seems the world has now sped up while he lives at a snails pace. He remains young while all else crumbles.<br><br>Approaching the door, Rex grins as he reaches up, finding the old hidden key. Pushing it inside the lock, the mechanism does a series of clicks and the door creaks loudly open. And as he suspected, on the middle table sat a steaming cup of coffee, waiting for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 10:31:43 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"... might have been put on the other ..."<br><br>Standing in the open door, the man glanced up at the ringing bells and frowned.<br><br>"Huh. That's not much of a ..." he began, then abruptly stopped. His gaze shot down to his hand, still resting on the door handle, then to the door itself. A beat, then he yanked his hand away as from a hot coal and spun around.<br><br>"Syll?" He stared out into the front courtyard. Then, louder, "Félice?"<br><br>No reply. The man turned back into the shop, reflexively shutting the door behind him. He took a step toward the counter, stopped, patted his hips. Nodded on finding a pocket.<br><br>"Right pants, anyway."<br><br>He crossed to the bar.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 12:29:25 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi walks into Corner Sweets wondering if anyone is there. She opens the door, her black skirt swirling around her ankles as the closes the door behind her. She smiles as Rex, "Hello Rex, how are you?" She looks around the shop and notices a new customer in the shop. She walks up and offers her hand to him, "I'm Aoi, welcome to Corner Sweets. What is your name?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 01:01:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A look of relief flashed across the man's face as Aoi spoke. <br><br>"Oh, hey. I'm Dave." He pronounced his name with odd deliberation, but smiled as he shook the striking young girl's hand. "Pleased to meet you."<br><br>Dave stopped and flexed his jaw. The fingers of his other hand went to the stubble on his cheek. "Three days?" he muttered. "Out of sync."<br><br>All at once he realized he was still holding Aoi's hand. He released it with a bashful chuckle. "So, Aoi, are you the owner?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 01:05:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled hesitantly. "It's nice to meet you, Dave. No, I'm not the owner. I'm just a regular customer who helps out sometimes. Is there anything I can get you?" As she said this, her little kitten crawled out of the pouch at her hip and up her arm to rest on her shoulder.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 01:18:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dave smiled at the clambering kitten. "Hi there pocket cat!"<br><br>He fumbled in his pockets for a moment. The search yielded five square chips of mica, three silver coins, an almond-sized amethyst, and a roll of bills held closed with a small twist of wire. Dave unwound the wire and rifled through the bills, separating currencies.<br><br>"You know," he said, "It's been ages since I had a cappuccino. And a croissant?<br><br>"Oh, and I could use a newspaper, if they've got one."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 01:21:21 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi giggled and placed the kitten on the counter, telling it to behave. She went around the counter and refreshed the store with a wave of her hand. She ducks under the counter and brings out a warm croissant. She turns to the coffee pot, remembers Ally's warning about it being tempermental and gingerly starts brewing coffee. She hands him the plate with the croissant and a newspaper off the stand behind the counter. "So, what brings you here?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 01:30:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Ouf ... business trip. Scouting locations."<br><br>Dave glanced at the price on the paper, did a little mental math, and handed over what he hoped was the appropriate number of useable bills.<br><br>"Thanks," he said as he pulled off one horn of the croissant and scarfed it down. "This shop has a really unique look. Has it been here long?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 01:33:24 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi takes the money and makes change, handing him the change. She turns to make the capuccino. She thinks for a bit, "Well, it's been here longer than I have but that's not saying much. I would guess quite a few years." She smiled at the kitten, petting it. "What sort of business trip? If you don't mind my asking."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 01:44:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I work with a friend. An artist. Photographer. He does a lot of model shoots on location."<br><br>Dave stuffed the change into his pocket. He peered out the front windows, then turned back to Aoi.<br><br>"That's a great courtyard, for instance. And the iron work on the fence - superb. You don't see many examples of that outside of the South. Some kind of cellar under that I suppose."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 01:52:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smothered a giggle. "Yes, there is a cellar but no one goes down there." She glanced towards the door leading to the cellar. "You say you work with an artist? I'm an artist as well. What line of work are you in then?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 02:02:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Um ... well, it's a bit dull." Dave shrugged. "I'm in public safety. Risk assessment. State government kind of thing." He popped another chunk of croissant into his mouth and chewed slowly. Absently rifling through the sections of the paper, he folded the sports into a neat square and set it in front of the kitten, hoping to keep it distracted enough that it wouldn't settle itself on top of the rest of the pages.<br><br>"I might be in town for a while. Any place you would recommend I stay?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 02:07:03 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She sighed and put the cup of cappuccino in front of him. "There is a quaint little bed and breakfast just up the street. Don't worry about her, she is well behaved." She beckoned to the sugar kitten. "Leave the man alone dear." She scolded the kitten gently.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 02:15:07 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"She's welcome to the Sports section," Dave laughed. "Mine climb all over anything I'm trying to read. I don't give a damn about sp..."<br><br>His words trailed off as he looked more closely at the kitten. "I ... uh, sorry, but is she ... This'll sound strange, I realize, but is she covered with spun sugar?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 02:21:05 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled and released her little fairy, the fairy joined the kitten on the counter. "They are both created from spun sugar." She twirled her hand, letting the fairy go where it willed, circling Dave's head a couple of times before exploring the store again."Do they frighten you?" She asked, curiously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 02:34:28 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dave blinked, squinted at the fairy, blinked again.<br><br>"No, not frighten. Surprise, though." He scratched his stubble thoughtfully. "A lot. Did you make them?"<br><br>He picked up the cup of cappuccino but hesitated, brows creased. Then he glanced over at the half-eaten croissant, sighed, and took a long pull of the coffee.<br><br>"Perfect," he pronounced, slucking foam from the rim of the cup.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 03:06:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Three more pulls and the cappuccino was gone. Dave scraped the last of the foam from the cup with a spoon and ate it.<br><br>"Perfect," he repeated with a contented sigh. "Aoi, I've got to run. It's been a pleasure meeting you. Your creations, too. I'll probably drop by tomorrow; hope to see you then."<br><br>He opened the door cautiously and took one ginger step outside. After a moment, he sighed again and strode out, closing the door behind him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 06:04:54 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Slowly waking, eyes blinking, stung, Rex sat up straight. Hmm, that was Aoi's voice, that's for sure. Yet looking around, he saw nobody. By the look of the place, it must have been some odd dream. Looking down, he noticed the cup of coffee.<br><br>Madness, yes, it has this way of never leaving you alone, old man, he thought to himself. Old or young, unsure yet really it didn't matter. This place could be alive and kicking while it was he who babbled somewhere making no sense. Maybe it was all just a dream, anyway. A girl with wings? Wasabi encased in chocolate? No way. The desert got to you. Plain and simple.<br><br>Still, the faint aroma of sweets lingered in this place. And the voices, Aoi was definitely one of them, and another name he heard seemed to be... Dave. Shrugging, Rex popped his feet up on the table, grabbed the hot cup, and sipped. Falling into madness was one thing. Accepting and embracing it, made it nearly enjoyable.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 09, 2009, 11:26:04 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, noticing that Rex was awake. She sent her kitten to scamper over to him. She sighed, sitting down at a table she pulled out her sketch book and started sketching Dave.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Mordred</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2009, 02:13:16 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Again... sounds. Rex realized his madness was connected to this place. There was something, he realized staring down at that everlasting cup of hot coffee, not entirely right here. Chairs scraped, coffee brewed, various other sounds lent their chaotic ripples through his senses.<br><br>Staring down at the cup, he nearly took a drink. But then had a new thought. It's you! This cup, always there... waiting perfectly! Drugging me, making me go more and more insane with each damn sip.<br><br>Standing up, it was as if the soul inside that cup came alive. Staggering, feeling it's claws clenching around his throat like a vice, Rex realized he had to leave this place. It was the source of so much that had gone wrong. From childhood, a wild black magic. The people, though, they seemed fine. It was just some force that targeted him.<br><br>Trying to run, he lurched towards the door, pulling it open to the raging darkness outside. In moments he was gone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 10, 2009, 01:15:51 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The sun had already swung well around to the west by the time Dave reappeared. He opened the gate with less trepidation than he had shown at the door the previous day, and lingered a while in the courtyard. From an inner pocket of the same rumpled, shapeless jacket he had sported the day before, he produced a camera. Wedging himself into one far corner of the fence, he crouched and took a shot looking back toward Corner Sweets' vast bank of windows. Straightening, he crossed the courtyard and snapped another picture aimed at the spot he had just vacated. It wasn't until he had repeated the process at the other two corners of the yard that he went to enter the shop. Even then he paused to take a picture of the door before opening it.<br><br>"Afternoon, Aoi," he called as he stepped inside. He was clean shaven today; hopefully that would mitigate the crazed hobo vibe he was pretty sure he had given off the day before. Dave took another picture of the open door, then closed it behind him.<br><br>"Hi there, sugar kitten," he added on spotting the confectionery cat. He paused, tapping the camera pensively in the palm of his hand. At length he seemed to come to a decision and slipped it back into his pocket.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2009, 12:46:44 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi looked up as Dave addressed her, "Good afternoon Dave. Taking more pictures, I see." She noted the camera in his hand. She ripped out a piece of paper from her sketchbook and gave it to him, the picture showed Dave as he had been yesterday gazing at the sugar kitten. She stood up, her black skirt replaced with a deep maroon. "What would you like today?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 11, 2009, 01:23:20 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"What's this?" Dave said as he took the sheet. "Hey, thanks! That's a great likeness." He grimaced a bit at that, noting the disshevelled state of his clothes and the quizzical look on his face. He had traded yesterday's peculiar linen peasant shirt for a button-down blue cotton one, but kept the cargo pants.<br><br>"Uh, just coffee today, thanks. Black, no sugar, please." He eased himself onto a stool at the counter.<br><br>"Yeah, pictures," he added, as if Aoi's remark had just registered. "I hope the owners won't mind." He paused to scratch idly at the back of his neck, frowned, and yanked. A cardboard tag came away in his hand with a snap. He stuffed the tag into a pocket.<br><br>"So is art your hobby or your vocation?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2009, 12:05:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi giggled softly at his grimace and went around the counter to get his coffee. Putting it on a saucer, she gave it to him. "I'm sure the owners wouldn't mind much, we get all sorts of people in here." She tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear. "I am an artist, dancer, teacher. All forms of art are both my hobby and vocation, although my specialty is this." She waved her hands and a 3-D picture of Dave as he was appeared on the table, revolving slowly.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2009, 12:29:37 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The coffee was a medium-bodied Costa Rican, nice and fruity, without too much acidity. That latter point was what Dave appreciated most about it as he coughed it into his sinuses at the sight of the image.<br><br>"Chyort vozhmi'," he muttered when he could draw breath again. He carefully set the coffee down and leaned in to examine the tiny duplicate. It was perfect, and minutely detailed. There were the half-ripped pocket on his left pant leg, the scuffs on his green leather shoes - even that cowlick he could never get to lie flat.<br><br>He slowly raised his eyes from the image to meet Aoi's gaze.<br><br>"You're a woman of many talents. More than I thought possible."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2009, 02:39:31 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, "Don't look so shocked. That is mild." She nudged it toward him so he could look closer, "You can touch it, it's okay. I use these 3-D images to help me when I'm drawing and my subject moves." Gesturing towards the kitten and faery. "Inside Corner Sweets, anything can happen." She winked.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2009, 02:59:42 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dave nodded. "I'm beginning to see that."<br><br>He studied the spinning figure of himself for a while, brows furrowed. Eventually he took the flaps of its jacket between thumb and forefinger and tugged. The jacket didn't budge.<br><br>"So just what's visible on the outside," Dave mused. "Interesting."<br><br>He thought a while longer, then cast a glance around the shop. He and Aoi appeared to be the only occupants, if you didn't count the cat and fairy. Satisfied, Dave reached into an inner pocket and pulled out a something flat - a small green copper rectangle, studded with a number of silver symbols. He lay it on the counter next to the figure.<br><br>"Does that seal mean anything to you?" he asked, eyes on Aoi's face once again.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2009, 03:06:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi gently touched one finger to it, watching it flare softly. She smiled and pulled out a rectangle identical to it. "What is it to you?" She barely breathed, her eyes alight in excitement. She hadn't seen the seal in ages, since before she came to the Corner Sweets. She worked hard to school her features, her old lessons coming back to her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2009, 07:05:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Whatever answer Dave had been expecting, it plainly wasn't that. For full on ten seconds his expression alternated between shock and relief.<br><br>"I've never seen it do that," he said finally. "I've never seen anybody's do that."<br><br>He peered at Aoi's seal. It was indeed identical to his, right down to the test symbols: the eye in an open hand, the stack of seven circles, the crossed daggers, everything.<br><br>"To me? It's my badge."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 13, 2009, 11:01:53 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi flushed slightly. "I used a small spell to make the recognition visible." She glanced between the two seals. "I see, to me it's a reminder. What made you leave?" She was curious about him now, she had not seen anyone in a long time.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2009, 07:53:59 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dave's eyes flicked back to Aoi at that. He scrutinized her momentarily, but there was no sign in the girl's face that her question was anything but honest. He nodded and gave a small laugh.<br><br>"Sister, wouldn't I like to know." He pointed toward Corner Sweets' door. "When I came through that door, it surprised me as much as anybody. See, that's not the door I opened." Dave paused, searching for the right way to phrase his explanation. "I'm pretty sure this isn't even the world I opened it in. I know it isn't the one I thought yesterday.<br><br>"I didn't leave where I was on purpose. I think I triggered a trap. I'm betting it was supposed to knock me out of frame to drift in the brane until my anam dissipated forever. But for some reason, it dropped me here."<br><br>He gestured toward Aoi's seal, respectfully refraining from actually touching it. "And I think this might have had something to do with it."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 14, 2009, 09:49:57 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi listened with a somber expression, she understood what he had went through. She could guess about his confusion. "Why don't we get you something to eat while we talk?" She said, grabbing a cup of hot chocolate for herself and a cup of coffee for Dave. They sat at the counter, facing each other. "You are the first to come here since I left. I guess, I've been hoping to catch others before they were lost forever." She looked down at her cup, thinking about her travels to get here and what it must have been like for him.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 16, 2009, 11:08:37 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Yes, please," Dave replied. "I wasn't expecting this trip, so I left home with nothing but what was in my pockets. They're sure not gonna take gnome tetras at the supermarket."<br><br>He dabbed at the mess he had made on the counter, and took another pull from his coffee.<br><br>"Tell me about the others. Were they Keepers too? Nobody's gone missing recently. Well, that I know of."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2009, 12:16:27 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi shrugged, "I've been keeping an eye out for anyone and you are the first one that I've come across." She looked out into the courtyard. "Yes, there were others who were Keepers. Before I was able to devise a system to catch them. Besides, that was years ago. Nobody has been sent this direction recently. Tell me, what did you do to get sent here?" She looked at him curiously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2009, 01:20:22 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Wait, what?" Dave blinked a dozen times in rapid succession. "They were ... do we even mean the same thing?" He rubbed his eyes with the heels of his palms, then dragged his fingers through his already tangled hair.<br><br>"This is my own damn fault, trying to be all cagey. I think I'd better explain myself.<br><br>"I'm from here. I think. This world, I mean. But about fifteen years ago, my friend and I ended up someplace else. An alternate timeline, a parallel universe, we're still not sure which. Somewhere the rules are a lot different, anyway. Syll ... well, that's his name now. Here it was Eddie...<br><br>"Anyway, Syll was a physicist here. Over there he's literally a wizard, magic spells and all. And I'm a Keeper. See, in our part of the world, there are eight nations that share a common religion and set of civil and criminal laws. The people who hear cases, render judgments, make the laws, they're called the Judges. Then there are the Keepers. We collect evidence for hearings, bring back fugitives, help the local authorities investigate crime." He chuckled at his own words. "We sound like freakin' Mounties when I put it like that."<br><br>Dave picked up his seal. "Each Keeper has certain skills. In my case, things like psychometry, node tapping, small unit tactics." He pointed to each sign in turn. "That's how I drew this case. There were rumors a fiend summoner was operating in Syll's city. He and a mutual friend of ours, Félice Sevensisters, helped me look into it. The information was right on the money. He was trying to bring over something ... bad." At that Dave's face darkened and he shut his eyes for a moment, clamping his lips as if fighting back a wave of nausea. Then he continued.<br><br>"Anyway. We made sure he couldn't deliver the sacrifice his patrons wanted. It turned out badly for him. But even after he was gone, we needed to make sure his house was safe. Couldn't take the chance that there was some little imp hiding in a dark corner waiting for a chance to run amok as soon as our backs were turned. We were searching the cellars when I went to open a door. Just a door, like two dozen others we had already tested and opened. We had cleared a few rot runes. This one didn't show any signs at all. But as soon as I put my hand on the handle ... here I was."<br><br>Dave took another long swig of coffee.<br><br>"I think it was a half gate. An opening that didn't lead anywhere. Like I say, it should have dropped me into the space between universes. I would have floated aimlessly until my soul fell apart." And here he pointed to Aoi's seal again. "Would have, if not for that. There's some connection between these, and I think it saved my life. Hell, all my lives."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 18, 2009, 01:44:40 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi listened, memories coming back to her in a flood. The murder, the Judges, the Keepers, the panic. She didn't know how long it had been since then. She laughed softly, "I think time has changed a lot since I left there. Years ago, I wished to see my mother. I picked up this token," indicating her own token, "and simply wished to be there. My mother was a powerful witch, her husband was equally as powerful. We lived in a huge mansion and they helped with court rulings and threw many parties. I grew up there, learning my powers. One day, I came home to find them both murdered and the Keepers told me that I had done it. I couldn't believe it, so I ran. I blindly threw out my magic and came back to this world. So much had changed in the nearly 20 years since I had been here." She took a breath. "That was almost 5 years ago, I think. I realized how dangerous it had been for me to be able to come back here. So, instead of waiting around for them to come for me. I devised a system to catch anyone inexperienced enough or taken by surprise to fall without direction."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2009, 08:05:57 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dave studied Aoi as she spoke, listening intently and watching every change of expression. His brow furrowed at the mention of her parents, then his eyes widened. When she finished, he let out a long breath and sat silent for some time with a look of strangely grim sympathy.<br><br>"God <em>damn</em>," he said finally. "The Hikari case. I heard about it. Heard talk about the scene." He shook his head. "I'm sorry you had to see that."<br><br>"For what it's worth," he added, "I'm convinced you didn't do it. If you've got half the skills they say your mother had, you could have blown me to dust as soon as I showed the seal. But you set a harmless snare, even not knowing who might fall into it. No, you're no murderer."<br><br>It was Dave's turn to chuckle. "Ain't we a pair. A Keeper who stumbles onto one of the thirteen most wanted by accident, and a fugitive who saves the people chasing her."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 19, 2009, 02:37:12 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi let out a small sigh, "Thanks" she whispered. "I guess we do make a weird pair. But I couldn't just let people wander around aimlessly. Besides, now you're on my ground." She giggled, relieved that he wasn't going to arrest her or attack her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 20, 2009, 10:54:40 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"I am that," Dave agreed. "And glad to be, considering the alternative." He picked up his seal and slipped it back into his pocket, then rested his elbows on the counter, arms folded.<br><br>"So now the question is how do I get back home, and what am I gonna tell them when I get there?" He shook his head. "I'll have to speak before the Moot. I sure don't want to see anybody else trying to find you. So it seems to me..."<br><br>He lifted his gaze to Aoi. "The only thing to do is clear your name first."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bladeoftheisles</strong> on <strong>March 21, 2009, 10:43:28 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;*Dean made his way quietly into the room his ice blue eyes scanning the faces within. The sound of his heavy combat boots seemed to ricochet off the walls along with the light clinking of his dog tags. The dog tags were hidden under his dark grey t-shirt to remind him of the things he had done in his many years in the service. It was obvious by his appearance that he was a trained soldier. His hair was cut short and he maintained a rigid posture. All signs of a trainer fighter. His battle hardened body had few scars visible that were warning signs to anyone who had some sort of quarrel with him. He was no pushover, and it was obvious just by looking at him. Moving deeper into the room, he found a seat.*<br>&nbsp; &nbsp; &nbsp;Good evening everyone, how are you all today? *his deep British accent making his words sound like music to the ears of all in the room.*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 22, 2009, 07:26:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Before the first tinkle of the bells above the door had faded, Dave's expression had changed from one of avuncular concern to caffeinated bonhommie. He put down his cup and flung up both hands in a gesture of exaggerated astonishment.<br><br>"So Zeke says, 'Yeah, I thought he was nuts until I found out he was Jesus. Then I though he was OK.' And Ella's eyes go all wide and she says, 'He was Jesus?!'. And Pete says, 'Oh, that must have been when you went to the washroom.'"<br><br>Dave snerked a couple of times, then turned to look over his shoulder at Dean. "Hey man, how's it goin'?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 01:49:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi quietly replaced her token as well. "Yes, I must send you back and clear my name. But I won't return there unless I am fully cleared." She was about to say more when the tinkle of bells alerted her to another customer. She briefly glanced at him and returned to Dave. "I'll be right back." She said, walking up to the newcomer. "Welcome to Corner Sweets, I'm Aoi. What may I get you?" She said in her sweetest tone.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bladeoftheisles</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 03:17:08 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				*He bowed his head slightly to Avis.* i'm well, how about you? <br>*Hearing the voice of the woman welcoming him and asking what he wanted, he turned to face her.* Could i just get bottle of ale? it doesn't matter what kind, whatever you've got. *His ice blue eyes looked into her's as he extended his hand.* my name is Dean by the way, it's very nice to meet you aoi. do you get very many costumers in here?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 03:20:15 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi looked a bit startled. "I'm not sure if we have ale... How about a cup of coffee or tea or hot cocoa instead?" She shook his hand lightly. "We get a couple of regulars and the occasional visitor. What brings you to our small confectionary store?" Her light old-English accent soothing.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bladeoftheisles</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:02:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				*he smiled as he took her hand and kissed it softly* the pleasure is all mine my dear. *He handsome British accent was gentle and almost hypnotic. he smiled at her handsomely. his rugged appearance completely fooled people because his personality was completely unexpected.* i'll have a cup of earl gray, with some lemon, the way it was meant to be. *he winked* i love your accent by the way.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:13:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi dipped a curtesy and turned back to get a pot of water boiling. "What are you doing here, sir?" She asked over her shoulder, grabbing her errant kitten and telling it to settle down on the counter.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bladeoftheisles</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:18:58 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				*he smiles as he watched her place her kitten on the counter and he reaches over to pet it* i was just passing through, so i figured i would see if there was anything to do in here. it's a very nice place. how long have you worked here? *he seemed to have a way with animals as the pet nudged his hand with it's head*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:22:17 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi looked startled that Sugar would like Dean. "Please be careful, she is only sugar after all. And I don't truly work here, I just help out." She grabbed the pot, and poured the tea adding a lemon wedge to the side of the saucer. "Anything to eat? We have anything that contains sugar or chocolate."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bladeoftheisles</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:27:00 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				*He smiled as he reached out to take the tea before softly squeezing the lemon to let the juices drip into the cup.* hm.... do you have any ginger snaps with orange jelly? *Taking a sip of the tea, he looked up to her.* mmm tastes great.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:28:39 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi turned and went back to the display case pulling out some ginger snaps and adding the orange jelly. She brought it back to him, "Thank you sir." She said, dipping a curtsy.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bladeoftheisles</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:47:19 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				*Reaching out, he grabbed one of the ginger snaps and takes a bite savoring the flavor.* mmm everything here tastes amazing. how much do i owe you my dear? *he reached back to grab his wallet*
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:49:29 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi thought for a moment. "$3.50 sir." She said, her voice suddenly quieter and a bit thicker, she always got nervous about the money part. It just wasn't her.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bladeoftheisles</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:54:23 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				*He looked through his wallet and found a 5 dollar bill before pulling it out and handing it to her.* here you go, keep the rest as a tip. *he puts his wallet away before taking another sip of his tea.* so what brings you to this place? 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 06:57:02 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi makes the change and slides the change into the tip jar. "I usually come here to socialize and help out where I can. Tell me, what do you do by chance?"
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>bladeoftheisles</strong> on <strong>March 23, 2009, 09:16:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				*his expression changed to a more serious one on the mention of what he did.* i used to work for the SAS.... however, i'm out of that now. i only had my two brothers.... both were in the unit... both killed due to someone on the inside leaking information that sabotaged our mission. *he looked up to her.* now i'm merely a hired gun hoping to find out what i can, and killing those who i know deserve it, not who the British government deems is a threat. But forgive me, i seem to have rambled on abit.... 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2009, 08:12:03 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				To his great relief, this time Dave managed not to make a sound while coughing coffee into his nose. He reached over to the bright chrome napkin dispenser and pulled out a half dozen or so. "Damn allergies," he muttered, blowing his nose. "Seems like the pollen starts flying earlier every year." He wadded the used napkins into a tight ball and lobbed them over the counter into the waste basket that stood near the gleaming brass and copper cappuccino machine.<br><br>"I blame global warming," he added as he extracted a couple more napkins. That done he nudged the dispenser to one side to make room to lay open a small notebook on the counter. It must have been sheer coincidence that the gesture positioned it so that Dean was reflected in its surface.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 24, 2009, 11:10:46 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi nodded to Dean, "Sounds interesting." She commented, going over to help Dave clean up the mess. "Sugar, dear, can you help me?" She asked the kitten, who rolled in the mess and turned from pure white to a milky coffee color.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 25, 2009, 09:02:07 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Egh. Sorry about that." Dave, whose complexion already tended toward the orange, blushed a momentary beetroot at Aoi's ministrations. "Hate to make a mess all over everything. Especially since you keep this place so clean!"<br><br>The kitten's ability - and willingness - to soak up the puddle might have gobsmacked Dave yesterday, but any preconceptions he had had about the shop had long since gone out the window. He leaned down to look her in the eye. "Thanks, cutie. That's a great color for you."<br><br>A moment's fishing in yet another pocket yielded a stub of pencil, and he began to sketch a rough outline in the notebook.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2009, 01:16:54 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi laughed, a tinkling bells sort of laugh, "Don't worry about it. It's no problem." She smiled at him warmly. "What are you doodling?" She asked curiously.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2009, 09:18:15 am</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				A quick glance in the napkin dispenser showed Dean engrossed in his tea. Dave leaned foward slightly and dropped his voice low enough to be hard to follow at a distance but not so quiet, he hoped, as to be suspicious. "I'm trying to map intersections. Judging from the state I was in when I arrived, I lost about three days in transit. If Corner Sweets and that house are that far out of sync, the return trip is going to take careful planning. Otherwise..." His eyes unfocussed slightly as he worked through the problem in his head. When he finally arrived at an answer, it sent his eyebrows leaping for his hairline.<br><br>"Bozhe moi. I could be out by months. Or leagues. Possibly straight up."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2009, 01:49:11 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi just smiled and shook her head. "You really are concerned about getting lost ain't you?" She whispered, an amused smile playing on her lips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2009, 01:58:26 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dave flushed again, then shrugged and returned the smile. "Maybe I am being a little paranoid. But I'm ... well, I'm duty bound. I just want to make sure I'm where I'm supposed to be, you know?"<br><br>He jotted down a short series of figures interspersed with peculiar symbols; some sort of calculation, and the result wasn't a happy one. He grimaced.<br><br>"That and I don't like the idea of reappearing six miles above the ground."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2009, 02:11:18 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi giggled, "You sound like my family when they are doing something like that." She created another sheet and started jotting down a second equation. "Where exactly are you headed?" She asked, halfway through her new equation. "Since I can't very well send you back to my parent's home."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2009, 02:29:38 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				"Good point. I'm gonna have a hard time keeping this investigation quiet if I suddenly pop up at the scene. And I've got to steer clear of the Moot."<br><br>Dave scowled.<br><br>"This'll take some thinking about."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2009, 02:50:35 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi cocked her head sideways, curiosity racing across her face. "Why do you want to get back there so fast? Aren't you even curious about what this world holds?" She asked, waving her hand around the shop.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Avis habilis</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2009, 03:21:16 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Dave blinked hard at that. He opened his mouth to reply, then stopped. Turning a bit on his stool, he took a long, slow look around the café as if seeing it for the first time. Mellow afternoon sun was spilling in the massive windows to the courtyard. The blaze of copper, brass, chrome and diamond-bright polished glass of the counter, tables, display cases filled the room with color and warmth. Even the enigmatic and vaguely menacing commando managed to look positively convivial.<br><br>"You know, sister ... you may have a point. This place could use some looking into. After all, who knows who else could wind up here?"<br><br>Dave turned back to his coffee and scratched Sugar between her ears.<br><br>"How about a refill to start with? And maybe today's paper too. Looks like I'm gonna need to find work."
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: {~*Corner Sweets*~}</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>XxUnDeAdMiStReSsXx</strong> on <strong>March 26, 2009, 11:00:43 pm</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Aoi smiled, she loved spending time in the shop. "No problem." She said, handing him the requested items. "This place has amazing opportunities."
			</dd>
		</dl>
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