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Post by Fukurou on Aug 30, 2009 14:35:31 GMT -4
"I expect nothing less," Fukurou said honestly, seriously expecting those conditions from the man who made him strip and felt him up...
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Post by Akira on Aug 30, 2009 14:42:57 GMT -4
Baoh sighed and ran a hand through his own hair. "Alright. From this day forward your rats with wings will be staying with me" He told him. "You will be staying here."
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Post by Fukurou on Aug 30, 2009 14:46:57 GMT -4
Fukurou gave him a look of contempt, but silenced his objection before it rose to his lips.
Ruu seemed very happy about this turn of events, but Kitsi looked up at Baoh and glared his disapproval... He didn't imagine he was going to be well fed... or rested living with Baoh...
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Post by Akira on Aug 30, 2009 14:53:57 GMT -4
Baoh smiled. "Do you have something to say?" He asked daring him to speak.
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Post by Fukurou on Aug 30, 2009 14:56:05 GMT -4
"Yes Sensai," Fukurou said, but that was an answer to his previous ultimatum, not that he had something more to say now...
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Post by Akira on Aug 30, 2009 20:46:42 GMT -4
"By all means........ say it.' He said walking up to him.
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Post by Fukurou on Aug 30, 2009 20:49:01 GMT -4
Fukurou gave Baoh a currious glance. "That is it. Yes, sensai," he reitterated his agreeance with Baoh's orders...
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Post by Akira on Aug 30, 2009 21:06:16 GMT -4
"Well." Boah said ruffeling Fukurou's hair. Let me know when it's done." Baoh said flopping down on the bed and closing his eyes. his head landing just beside where Kitsi sat.
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Post by Fukurou on Aug 30, 2009 21:10:21 GMT -4
Fukurou grimmaced, but went back to the cooking.
Kitsi opened a single eye, but as soon as the motion was gone, it closed again, and Kitsi returned to sleep.
"Just about..." Fukurou said quietly to himself.
In a moment when it was finished, he served it into a bowl and set it at what passed for a table in Otomeken's small cabin... "Dinner is served," he said and stepped back from the steeming, heeped bowl...
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Post by Akira on Aug 31, 2009 13:57:40 GMT -4
Baoh didn't look it in his rather confy position but he had been watching his very closely as he cooked. Baoh didn't trust anyone afterall and he could have posioned it. He sat up. "Now, if you were me, how would you check this bowl of food for posion?" He asked him.
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Post by Fukurou on Aug 31, 2009 13:59:37 GMT -4
Fukurou grew a puzzled expression. "No...?" he said more of a question than a statement. "Who in your own village would try to poison you?" he asked skeptically...
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Post by Akira on Aug 31, 2009 14:06:39 GMT -4
Fukurou would feel the wet of the blood trailing down his left arm long before he felt the pain from the wound. It wasn't to deep and would heal within a few days, but he hadn't even seen Baoh move. "Do you always answer a question with a question?"
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Post by Fukurou on Aug 31, 2009 14:08:29 GMT -4
Fukurou looked down and then back up, clearly disgusted by the tear in his shirt more than anything. "When I do not know the answer, I do," he said, bordering on insubordination...
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Post by Akira on Aug 31, 2009 14:19:57 GMT -4
"Well, you now know that is the wrong action to take with myself. But not a bad stragity when in confrontation." Baoh told him walking over to the food. "Some posions are tasteless and easy to hide in food, espically food that is mixed together. Baoh put his nose over the bowl and took in a deep breath. "I suggest you figure out a way to detect posions." He told him and started to eat. It left you with the thought that Baoh planned to posion him in the future.
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Post by Fukurou on Aug 31, 2009 14:27:00 GMT -4
Fukurou watched as Baoh did this. "And St. John's wart is odourless as well as tasteless. It's harmless by itself, but when mixed with any one of more than a hundred other herbs, such as... oregano for instance, results in a poison that would stop a person's heart in a matter of moments..."
He turned to the dishes, and began to clean them, rather than serving himself a bowl as well...
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