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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 11, 2017 13:01:39 GMT -5
Rick got up after a bit. He gave her another kiss. "We should eat." He stated flatly.
((I remember a Snowblossem. Or something. She was basically my best friend. I remember a leaf something and she was cool. And sourkit. She was okay. I think I knew Cinderflower too, but I may have just seen her around a lot. Um... Past that, I don't remember many others...))
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 11, 2017 13:16:22 GMT -5
Screenname: Tom Name: Ell Age: 28 Gender: Female Description: Personality: She loves puns, she loves Coke, and she's an amazing artist. Bf/Gf/Crush: Open! Family: N/A Pets: Ringo, a gray tabby cat. Other:N/A
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 11, 2017 13:34:41 GMT -5
Rick looked through the stash of food he kept in the freezer. After a a couple minutes, he came back. "Sandwiches or chili? Don't expect too much from me. I'm not a cook."
((Lol, who did you think I was? XD))
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 11, 2017 13:50:35 GMT -5
Rick made his way back to the freezer. He made three PB&J sandwiches and grabbed a bag of Doritos. He had heard someone by bakery, shouting, earlier. Curious, he left the sandwiches and walked to the produce backroom where he looked out through the window where he had a good view of the bakery and produce sections.
(Ohh haha.))
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 11, 2017 13:55:43 GMT -5
((Lol, you let me down. XD))
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 11, 2017 14:03:45 GMT -5
Rick saw the girl by the cakes. She looked a bit lost and had her pets with her. "Jesus, does everyone just bring their animals in this store? It's Wal-Mart not Petco." Ignoring that, he stepped out from the double doors. "Hey." He tilted his chin in greeting.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 11, 2017 14:20:04 GMT -5
"If you're needing food for them, head down through meat to dairy, take a right at the end and go straight through the snacks aisles." Rick told her.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 11, 2017 14:21:40 GMT -5
Ell ran into Tamara. "Tamara, what's going on? Why can't we leave?" Ell asked in her petite British accent.
"I don't know." Tamara said, realizing that Matilda had never been home alone before.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 11, 2017 14:25:46 GMT -5
Ell had her cat in the hood of her green hoodie. Tamara had her bass in her pocket because logic no longer exists. Ell looked worried. "What about Matilda? she asked.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 11, 2017 14:27:14 GMT -5
Rick went back through the double doors, headed back to what was formerly the pets section, now overrun by Rick and Becca and their activities. On his way, he picked up the plates. He appeared through the double doors in 'pets'. "Hey, I'm back." He said to Becca, setting them down on a small table.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 11, 2017 14:36:13 GMT -5
Tamara sighed. "Tori's home. She'll take care of Matilda." she said hopefully.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 11, 2017 14:41:50 GMT -5
Rick set down his food. "Hey, someone is going to be coming this way. She has three dogs. I think she's alright." Rick was strapping a machete to his belt and he looked at her. "Nice dress," he mentioned.
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Post by Petri the Pancake on Sept 11, 2017 14:46:13 GMT -5
Rick smiled and rolled his eyes. He sat down on a shelf and started eating some chips.
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Post by Armageddidn't on Sept 11, 2017 14:46:22 GMT -5
((It's boring roleplaying my two characters together...))
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