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Lunch
Apr 5, 2006 7:10:28 GMT -5
Post by ranjit on Apr 5, 2006 7:10:28 GMT -5
Ran was sitting at a table eating some lunch. He had before him some mint tea and some onion and leek pasties. His eyes were roving for anything or anyone sneaking up on him. He was a very nervous person at times.
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Lunch
May 27, 2006 9:14:43 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 27, 2006 9:14:43 GMT -5
For a badger, Rue could move very quietly. Laughing quietly to herself, she tiptoes noiselessly across the floor as only a female badger can, and when she is right behind Ranjit, she pounces on him with an earsplitting roar.
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Lunch
May 27, 2006 10:23:06 GMT -5
Post by ranjit on May 27, 2006 10:23:06 GMT -5
"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Ranjit squeaked in fright. He slumped down on the floor. "Wow you gave me quite a fright." He was breathing hard for fright.
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Lunch
May 27, 2006 16:43:29 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 27, 2006 16:43:29 GMT -5
Rue scoops Ranjit up off the floor with a huge, blunt paw, chuckling. "That's what you get for being so jumpy, eh, Ranjit?"
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Lunch
May 27, 2006 20:57:53 GMT -5
Post by ranjit on May 27, 2006 20:57:53 GMT -5
"Yeah marm." Ranjit breathed a huge sigh of relief. He was a little intimidated by the huge badger. He sat back down and grabbed a platter of salad. He shoveled some in his mouth. "Have some salad mate."
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Lunch
May 28, 2006 13:15:09 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 28, 2006 13:15:09 GMT -5
"Gladly, mate." Rue sits down beside Ranjit and scoops some salad onto a plate. "Hang on a tic, Ranjit, be a good chap and pass that salad dressing over there, will ye?"
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Lunch
May 28, 2006 21:11:15 GMT -5
Post by ranjit on May 28, 2006 21:11:15 GMT -5
"No prob." Ranjit reached over and slid the salad dressing over to her. He liked salad. yum!
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Lunch
May 29, 2006 13:08:26 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 29, 2006 13:08:26 GMT -5
"Thankee." Rue opens the top and shakes the bottle furiously over her salad, but nothing comes out. Tipping the bottle to her eye to look inside, a glob of dressing suddenly plops out, right onto her eye.* Yeeeaaagghhhh!!!!
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Lunch
May 29, 2006 19:14:01 GMT -5
Post by Legolas Greenleaf on May 29, 2006 19:14:01 GMT -5
Munch crunch scrunch. At the other end of the table was a pile of food. Behind the pile of food was, who else, Legolas. Happily lost in the bliss of good food she scarfed down everything in sight, mumbling to herself. "Hmm... this is good cheese. I really like this cheese. It goes well with these crackers. Actually cheese goes well with everything. Except this piece of cake. It doesn't really taste good with this piece of cake. Oh well"
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Lunch
May 29, 2006 19:18:05 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 29, 2006 19:18:05 GMT -5
Half-blind, roaring like thunder, and trying to get the gooey dressing out of her eye, Rue blunders around, nearly knocking over the table. Feeling around with her paw, she grabs the first thing she feels- Leggy's head.
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Lunch
May 29, 2006 19:20:08 GMT -5
Post by Legolas Greenleaf on May 29, 2006 19:20:08 GMT -5
"Hm, yes, this cheese tastes good with this flan t--YAAAAAA!! LEGGO OF MY HEAD!!"
*Twisting her head around she flailed wildly at the beast who had grabbed her*
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Lunch
May 29, 2006 19:36:04 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 29, 2006 19:36:04 GMT -5
"Oh, sorry 'bout that." Rue carefully sets down Leggy's head, grinning sheepishly. "Eh, hand me that dishrag over there, will yeh..."
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Lunch
May 29, 2006 19:37:06 GMT -5
Post by Legolas Greenleaf on May 29, 2006 19:37:06 GMT -5
Euugghhh.... YUCK! *she grabs the dishrag Rue had asked for and starts wiping her head off with it*
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Lunch
May 29, 2006 19:42:20 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 29, 2006 19:42:20 GMT -5
*snatches dishrag from Legolas and wipes the last traces of dressing from her eye, blinking painfully.* Owwww...they should include warning labels with those things...
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Lunch
May 29, 2006 19:57:51 GMT -5
Post by ranjit on May 29, 2006 19:57:51 GMT -5
Ranjit burst out laughing."Hahahahaha. ohhohohhohohoho. That is funny. heheh." If Ranjit's smile was any bigger his face would have burst. He sighed contentedly and then picked up his salad and threw it Legolas. "FOOD FIGHT!"
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Lunch
May 30, 2006 15:03:17 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 30, 2006 15:03:17 GMT -5
Rue, holding the dishrag in front of her as a shield, ducks under the table and hurls a plate of damson scones dripping with sauce at Ranjit's head.
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Lunch
May 30, 2006 17:51:03 GMT -5
Post by Legolas Greenleaf on May 30, 2006 17:51:03 GMT -5
SPLAT. Just as Legolas was contendedly tucking into her food again, the salad hit her right in the face. Roaring with rage she leapt up, brandishing what was left of it in her right paw. "ALRIGHT WHO'S THE BEAST WHO THREW THIS? YOU'RE DEAD!"
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Lunch
May 30, 2006 18:53:38 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 30, 2006 18:53:38 GMT -5
Rue points at Ranjit, laughing, and bends down over the table to reach for some more food to throw.
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Lunch
May 30, 2006 20:20:05 GMT -5
Post by ranjit on May 30, 2006 20:20:05 GMT -5
Ranjit got hit full in the face with the damson scones. "ouch." When he saw Legolas get up and yell he ran to the other side of the mess hall. He picked a plate of some strange type of food and slid it down at Rue.
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Lunch
May 31, 2006 12:48:49 GMT -5
Post by Chicory Rue on May 31, 2006 12:48:49 GMT -5
Rue stops the plate as it slides down the table towards her, and sniffs it. "Hm, what is this? Whatever it is, it smells good- I think it's some sort of squid." So saying, she stuffs a pawful of it into her mouth (a grin of pleasure lighting up her face), alternately scooping up a handful of squid to throw, and popping a few morsels into her mouth.
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