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Post by Benson Thomas on Dec 18, 2009 15:17:27 GMT -5
He pounced on her as she threw her things onto the couch. "Cookies!" he declared again before jumping off and running away with his hands waving in the air. "No time to waste! Quit walking!" When she appeared in the kitchen, he had his bag of marshmallows ready. "Open fire!" he cried, putting one marshmallow in a spoon, pulling it back, and letting it fly toward her. He then proceeded to make base came underneath the table.
"Yup, sugar," he replied easily, continuing to rapidly pursue his marshmallow ambush.
Then he found her with him, giving him a kiss. "No fair. I surrender."
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Post by Andrua Thomas on Dec 18, 2009 15:26:56 GMT -5
She laughed wildly as he went on some sort of rampage. "You crazy," she declared before he surrendered. "Thanks, glad my kiss has magical powers." She giggled again before dipping back into the kiss. After taking her time with that, she finally pulled away. "Cookies!" she said through a laugh. That was becoming their battle-cry.
She set about gathering the proper ingredients, floundering only a bit. She had said before, she wasn't that great of a chef. But she knew the basics at least. The rest she could figure out, with Benson's help. She tugged at his hand, urging him to pay attention. "C'mon. I want cookies."
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