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Post by Adam Jonas on Aug 18, 2011 15:13:38 GMT
"Oh, good." Adam breathed a sigh of relief. "So, we're here on friendly terms. But, then again, I suppose I didn't expect to run into another time train owner, much less an Imagin."
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Post by Rin Sakurai on Aug 22, 2011 13:52:09 GMT
"Hmm...I suppose you are cute...don't know about the other one, though. But I must go for now..." C-Ran said as her form slumped forward slowly before coming out of her in a ball of light, resolving into Cygni who skipped off in a disguise to help Deneb finish shopping.
"I didn't believe I'd run into the New Denliner here either." Ran said, crossing her arms.
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Post by Adam Jonas on Aug 22, 2011 13:53:39 GMT
"I know. Wierd, isn't it?" Adam asked, smiling.
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Post by Rin Sakurai on Aug 22, 2011 13:57:12 GMT
"Perhaps...strange things happen to those that protect the timeline." Ran said, a little colder than Cygni's somewhat flirtatious attitude. "I suppose once we are done one of us can come aboard the other's train for dinner."
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Post by Adam Jonas on Aug 22, 2011 13:59:00 GMT
"Sure. Good idea." Adam agreed. "I'll just finish up here, then restock the New DenLiner, then maybe you'd like to come over?"
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Post by Rin Sakurai on Aug 22, 2011 14:00:37 GMT
"Fair enough, my Imagin will come as well." Ran said, her features softening just a little before placing a hand on a shelf rack and elegantly looking back over her shoulder to see the two of whom she spoke were almost done.
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Post by Adam Jonas on Aug 22, 2011 14:03:29 GMT
"Okay. Do your Imagin eat anything unusual?" Adam asked. "Also, you might want to give me some time to clear up."
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Post by Rin Sakurai on Aug 22, 2011 14:07:23 GMT
"Well, I'll bring the ingredients for what they like," Ran said, looking Adam over again, "And clear up? Eh...well. What time would be right, then?"
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Post by Adam Jonas on Aug 22, 2011 14:15:10 GMT
"Make it about...half an hour." Adam looked at his three watches. "See you at my place. It's just by the row of houses next to the park."
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Post by Rin Sakurai on Aug 22, 2011 14:32:05 GMT
"Very well." Ran said, shrugging at him before turning and walking away to pay for her stuff. This was a weird one, to be sure, she thought.
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Post by Adam Jonas on Aug 22, 2011 14:35:24 GMT
"Let's get to it." Adam smiled at Teddy and went to pay for his stuff too. After he had paid, he and Teddy headed back to the New DenLiner and stowed their monthly shopping away. Adam then set to work clearing some of his stuff off the floor while Teddy dusted down any flat surfaces.
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Post by Rin Sakurai on Aug 22, 2011 14:42:05 GMT
Working together, the trio got their food back to the Zeroliner and stocked it away. Then Ran had the ingredients assembled and once that happened she leaned back a little. "Ran-sama, do you think he's cute?" "You think everything's cute Cygni...he's a strange one." "Hey! I have standards too.." Ran just laughed at the protest, "I'm sure you do...making me wear that overly strange outfit." "But it's my favorite Ran-sama!" "Yeah, it might be your favorite...though that was a nice touch with the midriff, I liked it." And so the conversation continued as they got closer to getting ready.
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Post by Adam Jonas on Aug 22, 2011 14:45:24 GMT
"Anything special you want to wear?" Teddy asked, looking in Adam's wardrobe.
"Nah. I don't really dress up for special occasions." Adam replied, taking off his jacket and hanging it up. "Half an hour's nearly up." he said, checking his watches.
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Post by Rin Sakurai on Aug 22, 2011 14:55:38 GMT
Ran had gone in the other room...and come back out again with her hair fully down, flowing around her shoulders, framing the chest and complementing the black sleeveless and thin-strapped shirt that Ran wore, along with the blue jeans and brown running shoes.
Then, the two bags of ingredients in hand, she left the Zeroliner, both Imagin being in her at the moment as she made her way for the park, and the row of houses...
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Post by Adam Jonas on Aug 22, 2011 14:59:17 GMT
"What should I cook for our guests?" Adam flicked through a cookbook on the bar's counter. "She said that she would bring any ingredients, so I guess it'll be a surprise, hm?" He closed the cookbook and put it back on a shelf.
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