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Post by Envy on Feb 3, 2008 17:46:01 GMT -5
"That's an... interesting name for a type of cereal," Duivel commented, unable to refrain from making a face at the box. People actually ate things like that? He looked away from it before he could start gagging over how horrible it sounded.
After composing himself, he looked at Elona and gave her a warm smile. He wasn't very good at starting things off, especially not question games, and he felt it would be more polite to let her begin it anyway. So, with an acknowledging nod of his head, he inquired, "Would you like to ask the first question? Well, second question now."
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Post by nikki on Feb 3, 2008 17:52:15 GMT -5
No, people don't, grumbled Elona. But Judy does, and she's hardly a person in my mind. Snagging one of the boxes with nimble hands, Elona dropped it unceremoniously into the cart and continued walking.
You go first, Elona insisted. It was your idea. A slight shyness began to dominate part of her, and she wondered why it would act now of all times.
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Post by Envy on Feb 3, 2008 19:01:54 GMT -5
Duivel thought on this a moment. What could he ask her? He didn't want to get too personal and make her uncomfortable. His thoughts started out with simple things: colour, season, month... but he didn't want to ask any of these things.
"What do you like to do for fun?" he queried, trying to keep it simple. If nothing else, he could do something fun with her to get her away from the people she had been talking about. They sounded more like they kept her locked in a prison than a real house.
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