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| Sakaki Ahi | Jun 18 2009, 03:33 AM |
Too cute to lose!
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(For the record, I know stomache isn't supposed to be spelled with the e at the end. I got stuck on the early-late 1800s spelling of the word, and I can't NOT spell it that way now.) His stomache growled just a little bit louder with every item pulled from the basket, and Dante had no problems with what she produced at all. Already, the short german lad was envisioning a strange sort of sandwhich, using some of that garlic bread, the potato chips, the popcorn, and the watermelon -- just to add moisture in case the chips and pop corn dried the bread (which he had to admit looked delicious) out. The smell filled him, filled his very soul -- for, despite having had a full meal not an hour or so before, Dante was as ravenous as if he had not eaten in weeks -- and he delighted in it. Mina asked if she had forgotten anything, and Dante inhaled deeply, just for the sake of getting one more hint of that sweet scent. "Well, by the way all this smells, you didn't miss a beat, Mina." The words came casually to him. They were quite true, but had no monumental meaning, or at least, not within his intentions. "In fact, if it smells as good as it tastes, you might be safe from me for a while -- which I think we can both be glad for." He laughed a little at her and said "Black might look alright on you, but it certainly won't make ya tasty." |
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