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[[ Hey guys sorry I havent been on. had some pretty bad hospital/family related things happen and I just couldnt be online for a while.
Sorry for disappearing ]]
luniteintacte:
“Wonderful!” She moved some chocolate to the side, two kinds: dark 89% and milk. She grabbed some brown sugar, and milk from the fridge. She grabbed a pot and poured the milk in and started to stir with a wooden spoon. “I was thinking, If you were interested we could make some lava cake today.” She looked back at them, “het spijt me, I’m having cravings.”
Making themselves somewhat comfortable Saima stood off to the side - careful not to be in her way. “Lava cake you say? That sounds delicious. I’d be glad to help you with that. Do you get cravings for that cake often?”
“I don’t actually which is kind of funny.” She carefully looked over and stirred the hot chocolate being made. It would wait another moment, let sizzle for a second. “I usually have cravings for random sweet things, maybe sugar is more addictive than thought.” “Maybe I should feed you something healthy first huh?” She chuckled at herself. Looking back at Saima. “Hows it back home? Doing well?”
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luniteintacte:
“That’s true.” She picked up her bags again, “Come come in, this way to the kitchen. Would you like anything to drink? Eat?” She led them over to the kitchen before she started to set out all the ingredients and things she bought on the table. “I can make us hot chocolate or koffie, unless you like tea, I have that too.”
They followed her into the kitchen, getting a little more comfortable being inside the home. It always did take a moment for Saima to get somewhat relaxed within someone else’s surroundings.“Some hot chocolate sounds good.“ It seemed like a good difference from the usual coffee or tea situation.
“Wonderful!” She moved some chocolate to the side, two kinds: dark 89% and milk. She grabbed some brown sugar, and milk from the fridge. She grabbed a pot and poured the milk in and started to stir with a wooden spoon. “I was thinking, If you were interested we could make some lava cake today.” She looked back at them, “het spijt me, I’m having cravings.”
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luniteintacte:
“I’m glad! You must tell me when, I will set a date in the calendar.” Within seconds the sound of little jiggling bells filled the apartment as two cats, Paul and Milou, scurries (or in Milou’s case waddled), their way to her. She picked them both up to snuggle them. “Are you okay with cats?” She asked, “They kind of run the house.” She laughed.
“Alright. I’ll be sure to let you know when is good.“ The sight of the two cats jiggling along towards Margot was enough to inspire a little smile on Saima. Those cats were awfully precious looking in their own way.
“Hah, when do cats not run the house?“ It seemed to be the case whenever Saima encountered someone with a cat, that the cat was truly in control. “But I’m fine with cats really, they’re good pets.“
“That’s true.” She picked up her bags again, “Come come in, this way to the kitchen. Would you like anything to drink? Eat?” She led them over to the kitchen before she started to set out all the ingredients and things she bought on the table. “I can make us hot chocolate or koffie, unless you like tea, I have that too.”
i close my eyes and dream of being in a flowery meadow, with the sunlight kissing my skin, my heart beat steady and my mind at peace.
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“I like to wear bright socks.”
“…is it because you lack fashion sense or for fun?” says the man with weed socks.
“Not if Antwerp has anything to say about it and yeah just for fun. I think their cute, they have cats on them.” She showed him like the dork she is.
luniteintacte:
Nodding in agreement she took a couple steps to steady her own balance. She could walk in heels but sometimes she just lost it. “I’m more excited for the colour of the leaves to be honest. But I am excited for skating as well.” She grinned. “I don’t mind gin as long as it’s mixed with something… I’m more of a beer person but hard liqueur is always nice.” She looked at her a bit confused, “What’s the specialty?”
“I can’t stay upright long enough to manage skating, I commend you for going for it, though.” Anneliese offered a tiny smile, amused by the other’s quiet antics. They were amusing enough.
“You can likely get it mixed with whatever you want. I’m frankly fond of gin and tonic.” A pause, and Anneliese shook her head. “No, no. I mean, gin is their specialty here. You can get something else, but it won’t be the same.”
“Thank you, I’m not the best at it myself.”
“Oh. Oh.” She laughed at herself a little, that was a silly misunderstanding she had.”Then I’ll have to try it,” She moved forward as the line moved, “Seems we’re going in!”
luniteintacte:
“Oh, I would love to hear it sometime! If you wouldn’t mind of course.”She didn’t know if that was a all over appropriate question but it was a hope that slipped from her tongue. “That would be good for a pie,” She said in thought, looking for some slippers for them to were soon she pulled out some knitted grey ones, “try these on.” She slipped on her kitten slippers before calling over her cats to come welcome Saima.
“Hm, I’d definitely see about it. I wouldn’t mind letting you hear it.“ Although they only expected a few people to care about hearing their work, it wouldn’t be a bad thing per say to share the results with people if only to let others know of Saima’s passion for creation.
“Thanks.“ They slipped on the knitted grey slippers before turning their attention to the cats that might be coming their way.
“I’m glad! You must tell me when, I will set a date in the calendar.” Within seconds the sound of little jiggling bells filled the apartment as two cats, Paul and Milou, scurries (or in Milou’s case waddled), their way to her. She picked them both up to snuggle them. “Are you okay with cats?” She asked, “They kind of run the house.” She laughed.
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“I’m an executive by day and a wild man by night. “Hi. You’ve probably already noticed that I have incredibly blue eyes.” “I like to talk to people, uh, deep into the night.” “I play guitar.” “I don’t smoke and I don’t like people who do smoke.” “I’m not afraid to get sand on my clothes if you’re not afraid to let the wind mess your hair up a little bit.” “Perhaps even a…a nice bath with champagne and candles.” “Hi Mom.” “I consider myself a refined valley dude.” “I’m looking for a trendy girl with a simple smile – uh, wait, no that’s not right.” “What I’m not looking for is some big…overgrown monster that’s always thinking about food.” “Who so binds to himself a joy doth its winged life destroy.” “Vivacious, foxy…” “I’m looking for the goddess. Are you the goddess? Who is the goddess?” “I’m looking for a figure that is sexy, slim, tight, excellent legs – mm…” “I’m a 25-year subscriber to both Playboy and the New Yorker Magazine.” “I operate a ‘damsel in distress’ hotline. I guess you’d call me a knight~” “One of my favorite foods is pizza.” “Sugar and spice and all those things that are nice…” “I’d like someone who is fun and adventuresome as well.” “I enjoy having fun, yes.” “I’m looking for someone to have fun with.” “No fatties, no hamsters, no Donna Juanitas!” “We don’t like to write checks.” “We don’t like to take out the garbage.” “What I’m doing right now is making a movie about World War II.” “I’m currently involved in cleaning up toxic waste.” “I’m not having fun doing this.” “Do you like cats?” “I like to wear bright socks.” “Life is a playground and I want somebody to play with.” “I really have a zany sense of humor.” “My mother still writes to me regularly.” “I average about 4 hours a night’s sleep.” “I will cry at a commercial.” “I’m interested in most phases of data processing.” “Type A I’m not. Comfortable, caring, and serious about a relationship…I am.” “I’m really looking for somebody I can feel special about!” “Are you that woman? Please give me a call!” “A journey always begins with the first step!
luniteintacte:
Margot turned to them, “What is a leitmofit? Also What are you canning that sounds like fun!” She nodded, she was usually caught playing the saxophone on her balcony, she did love music. It was claimed to cure the soul. Smiling Margot watched the little lever move to the penthouse, they were right with that but she did miss the old days sometimes, they were simple… She didn’t miss it all to much though.
Unlocking the gates again she opened the front door to her suit, opening the door as she walked through and holding it open for Saima. “Do you want some slippers?” She asked, taking over her slightly wet boots and putting them on a little rack in the front closet.
“It’s kind of like a musical recurring theme. Tells a little story within a tune. I made one that reflected my life experiences.“ It was a project that they were honestly somewhat proud of and looking forward to debuting for one of their closer friends. Maybe it would be shared with others but the time could eventually come for all that. “Canning? Just some like berries and veggies that I had grown over the summer, might as well do something with it.“
Following Margot into her suite, Saima started taking off their shoe-boots once they had gotten inside. “Some slippers would be nice, thank you.”
“Oh, I would love to hear it sometime! If you wouldn’t mind of course.”She didn’t know if that was a all over appropriate question but it was a hope that slipped from her tongue. “That would be good for a pie,” She said in thought, looking for some slippers for them to were soon she pulled out some knitted grey ones, “try these on.” She slipped on her kitten slippers before calling over her cats to come welcome Saima.
luniteintacte:
Turning as she heard her name being called Margot grinned widely and waved as she jogged (or what she could do in her heels) over to Anneliese. “Hey!” She called, as she came over offering a hug, “That sounds good I don’t mind that.”
“So what’s this place like?” Looking up and down at the building it didn’t tell much of the inside, or so she was guessing. “Like any club or better?”
“Good evening,” she replied easily, reciprocating Margot’s hug, giving the other a quick squeeze. “It’s a little brisk tonight, eh? Autumn is coming down hard, I can’t wait for winter and the snow.” Gushing briefly, she turned back to the question of the atmosphere.
“It’s nice? I mean, it’s got good gin, hopefully that’s something you like. If not, they have a good variety of cocktails to choose from, but it’s not the specialty.”
Nodding in agreement she took a couple steps to steady her own balance. She could walk in heels but sometimes she just lost it. “I’m more excited for the colour of the leaves to be honest. But I am excited for skating as well.” She grinned. “I don’t mind gin as long as it’s mixed with something... I’m more of a beer person but hard liqueur is always nice.” She looked at her a bit confused, “What’s the specialty?”