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Post by Deathy on Jan 23, 2011 6:37:19 GMT -5
Simon grimaced as she laughed at him in return, I’ll get the parrot to hang you from the mast, ya scurvy dog he mumbled, and then breathed out a sigh of relief, the brain freeze had passed and how could you ever doubt that I had a brain, I didn’t get this position by being dumb he said pretending to be offended. He shoveled another piece of pie into his mouth and looked over at her plate and then up at her sad face poor you he said, making his face frown sadly and then grinned, turning away from her he stood up and waved his hand excuses me sir!he called for the waiter can we get another one of these ice-cream please!
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Post by tehchessie on Jan 23, 2011 7:50:19 GMT -5
Impera snickered at his remark. Had he of known she could hear him he might have not have said the words. Impera didn't mind though they were even, for now anyway. She giggled lightly. "I never doubted you did," She smiled, "Twas you who doubted me." She looked down at her empty bowl and pushed the liquified ice-cream around with her spoon. She was clearly upset about not having ice-cream left. But mum had always told her Don't cry over spilt milk. in a way it was similar to know so she was somewhat happier but t didn't show. As Simon ordered another bowl for her she almost squealed with joy. She had only ever had one bowl a day tops, mainly because no one had ever allowed her to eat a second. But Simon, he freely let her have another bowl full. "Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou!" It all came out as one word from the excitement of getting yet another bowl. The waiter disappeared form the kitchen window and within a matter of minutes came out with a fresh new bowl. Well that was a heck of a lot faster than before! she thought as the waiter put the bowl down. She squealed a little with joy again as she dug her spoon in again. "thank you so much, Si!" She said again before digging in.
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Post by Deathy on Jan 23, 2011 20:03:29 GMT -5
It’s cool he said, grinning at her excitement you obviously needed and what else could I do for me first mate? he said, chewing on his apple pie. He was bit more than half way through the pie, but that was alright as Simon was a slow eater. As the waiter placed the new bowl of ice-cream on the table top he almost laughed at the amount of enthusiasm she had for eating in it. Taking a sip out of his drink Simon looked to the parrot on his shoulder, you look hungry he informed it. Putting his drink back down on the table and reached to his apple pie and pulled off a tiny corner of pastry here, eat this
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Post by tehchessie on Jan 23, 2011 20:13:09 GMT -5
Impera was touched and wasn't shy to act it out. "what would i do without you, Cap'n" she smiled at him. She had finally decided to slow it down a little with her eating. Maybe this time she wouldn't get a brain freeze cause she was eating it slower. With a childish look on her face she tilted her head as Simon attempted to feed the parrot. She felt somewhat jealous of his shoulder friend. She wanted one now. "What is his name? Is it the ever classic, Polly? or something else?" she asked then shoveled half a spoonful of ice-cream into her mouth.
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Post by Deathy on Jan 23, 2011 23:11:50 GMT -5
Simon smiled happily probably a whole lot more, start with all the plunder wouldn’t be spent on apple pie! he declared , frowning when the parrot refused to eat the pie pastry. maybe he doesn’t like it Simon mumbled to himself, popping the tiny bit of pastry into his own mouth he chewed thoughtfully. you know, I haven’t got a clue he admitted, eyes looking at the parrot on his shoulder. Reaching up he pulled it off his shoulder and placed it in the middle of the table, between him and Imp. maybe paper parrot? he suggested , eyeing the paper bird or we could force it to talk he said in his best attempt at a gangster accent.
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Post by tehchessie on Jan 23, 2011 23:51:42 GMT -5
"Actually I think all my plunder and booty would go to the dear ice-creams here that are just so good!" She said dramatically eating another spoonful. If Impera hadn't a captain then her booty would be looted by other captains. Mean ones. Ones that liked to steal from others and keep them for themselves. She smiled as she pictured a dramatic pirate fight in her head. That would be so cool! She thought with a grin.
The parrot sat perched in the middle of the table Imp watched it as if expecting it to move and suddenly start making noises. Of course that wouldn't happen. Not any time soon. "We could call it Torrap. It's just Parrot backwards." when she spoke she seemed somewhat dazed. Impera was still picturing the pirates fighting.
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Post by Deathy on Jan 24, 2011 1:45:00 GMT -5
Simon laughed ok I’d believe that he said, admitting in the short time that he had know her Imp probably would use up all her plunder buying ice-cream. He also knew that he would not do much better, being about as money wise as a toddler, maybe even worse. He stared at the parrot while chewing on another bit of his apple pie, fork taping on the side of his face in thought, but nothing was coming to him. Torrap he said thoughtfully, yeah I like that, its cool he laughed, Simon thought it was funny that its name would be what it was back wards, this sent him into a fit of laughter. Simon had a strange sense of humor.
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Post by tehchessie on Jan 27, 2011 22:49:31 GMT -5
Impera smiled happily, she had always had a knack for coming up with names. Especially weird ones like her own. Like mother like daughter. She smiled to herself then glanced as Simon as he went into a fit of laughter. Had Impera been logical or somewhat grown up she would have shunned him for it but Impera was a childish as a 5 year old and the laughter caught onto her. She began to laugh but without a real reason too. Laughter was just too contagious. Impera dragged in a much needed breath and tried to slow her heart rate down. Laughing had temporarily stopped her from breathing normally. She took another scoop of ice-cream and ate it carefully as if the slightest acceleration of speed could make it all come crashing down. "Almost done?" she asked Simon after swallowing her mouthful.
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Post by Deathy on Jan 29, 2011 23:57:35 GMT -5
Imp laughing only made Simon laugh harder, and then too choke on the apple pie he had been eating, slapping himself on the chest he tried a sip of his spider but this only made it worse. After some persistent chest slapping the choking got board and took off, leaving Simon breathless and white faced. Grinning nervously he breathed deeply, trying to get his breath back. Yep I’m nearly finished choking to death, once I done that I’ll start on my pie looking down he saw there was only a small chunk left ok, so finishing that isn’t going to take me long he admitted, stabbing the last bit of pie with his fork and bringing up to his mouth and you? he asked.
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