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"What's the joke?"
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Its the apron itself. It just.. is. *sigh* Its dog humor, you wouldnt get it.. -sips my soda-
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"Okay. How much longer for the cake?"
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OH my gosh! THe cake! *rushes to the oven and takes the cake out* Phew, purrfect. (pardon my puns) *brings the cake over and sets it down * Ok, should be ready.
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[b]The woman sits down, a fork forming in her hand as she cuts a small piece, eating it. [/b] "That's really good!"
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*blushes* daww.. thanks. [spoiler]dont take that the wrong way.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Royal Blade: 10/28/2016 2:01:44 AM[spoiler]Im not xD[/spoiler] [b]A few minutes later, there's still 7/8 of the cake left, and Zora stands tall [/b] "Thanks for the cake. But I gotta head out. Time problems."
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Okie dokie, nice meeting you.
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"You as well ' I'm Quincy. '" [b]She disappears into thin air, leaving the bottle there. Might be worth keeping if you see her again or want to give it to someone[/b] >Take it >Leave it
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Hmm... *decides to keep the bottle for later usage* Might come in handy later.. never know.
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[b]And so, the scene ended. [/b] [spoiler]End! [/spoiler]