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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 8, 2013 21:08:30 GMT -6
Annabelle had very few things, just some clothing, so she had one bag slung over her shoulder as she approached Nichol's door. Roxy had three bags, one that she was rolling behind her, and got to Nichol's door at the same time as Annabelle. The two stood glaring at each other for a moment, before Annabelle knocked on the door a few times.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 8, 2013 23:01:09 GMT -6
Nichol was passed out on the couch, having exhausted himself with the battle and the preparations for the ladies to move in. And thus, he laid, completely unconscious and unable to hear the knocks.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 8, 2013 23:04:30 GMT -6
Annabelle simply kept knocking. Neither girl said anything, simply glaring at each other, barely contained hatred in their eyes.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 8, 2013 23:06:42 GMT -6
Eventually, the knocking got to Nichol, as he woke up just a bit and tumbled onto the floor, grumbling as he got up, brushed off, and hurried to the door, opening it with a smile. "Hello girls."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 8, 2013 23:09:37 GMT -6
Both looked at him, Annabelle at least managing to banish the open hatred from her face. Roxy didn't do the same quite so quickly.
"Where do we set up?" Annabelle asked, walking in. Roxy followed her in.
"Damn. Big place." Roxy commented.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 8, 2013 23:14:17 GMT -6
"Yeah, my folks own the building, so I'm kind of the manager here in addition to my dancing. Though the super handles most of the heavy lifting, so to speak. Anyway, there's two spare rooms, or you could share a room, or we could all share my room. My bed's fairly big, after all." He chuckled, pointing out the spare rooms. "Oh, but don't go in that room just yet. That one's a secret."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 8, 2013 23:18:33 GMT -6
"Quite a conundrum indeed." Roxy said.
Annabelle contemplated for a moment, before it hit her. "We each claim a spare room, only for when we really need it. He DID say his bed was big..."
Roxy raised an eyebrow.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 8, 2013 23:20:15 GMT -6
Nichol raised an eyebrow as well, not quite expecting them to take that route, considering it would mean actively sharing him. "Sounds like a plan. Well, feel free to set up as needed. I'll be preparing breakfast." He smirked, before striding off to the kitchen.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 8, 2013 23:22:24 GMT -6
"Alright then. Bagsy this one." Annabelle said, walking into one of the rooms and tossing her bag on the bed.
Roxy nodded, walking into the other room and getting set up.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 8, 2013 23:25:29 GMT -6
Nichol went about preparing breakfast, a traditional Spanish breakfast he learned from his father, full of rich fruits and vegetables and savory meats.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 8, 2013 23:27:43 GMT -6
Roxy was the first to walk into the kitchen. "Smells good." She commented, sitting at the table. Annabelle walked in next, sitting at the other end of the table from Roxy.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 8, 2013 23:30:09 GMT -6
"Ah, right on time." He exclaimed, before setting the table with the food, portioned equally per person. "Bon apetit, mon cherie."
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 8, 2013 23:31:21 GMT -6
Annabelle tore into it rather ravenously. Roxy was slightly more reserved, but still ate fairly fast.
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Post by Nichol Montenoire on Nov 8, 2013 23:44:56 GMT -6
Nichol dug in with equal speed, yet through practice managed to not get even a single drop on his face or clothes.
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Post by Annabelle and Roxy on Nov 8, 2013 23:46:38 GMT -6
"Well, that was good." Annabelle said, leaning back in her chair.
"I'm going to have to agree with her. Roxy said.
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