Neko for sale (redo) [Inactive]

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Nichole said"yay!"

 

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Joen nodded in understanding, and once Sukuzī was gone washed the dishes and sat down on the couch. He soon found himself asleep though.
 
Kumo smiled widely when, they finished organizing. "The place looks good, doesn't it?" He said happily.


Tēru sat down on her bed, then remembered she was supposed to help Nichole, and Kumo. She ran downstairs, grabbed the lamp, and headed into the woods to find the cabin.
 
Tēru waved to Charles, "Do you know where I can find a cabin?" She asked.


Kumo blushed, and sat in one of the new chairs. He was holding a cup of milk, he needed the taste of blood out of his mouth. He took a sip, and smiled.
 
Tēru barged into the cabin, "I brought a lamp!" She said. "Where should I put it?"


Kumo looked over at Tēru, and shrugged. "Where ever." He said.
 
Tēru set the lamp on a nearby table, and smiled. She walked over to the two other nekos, "So, what's up?" She asked.


Kumo shrugged, "Nothing much." He said. "Just trying to get the taste of blood out of my mouth."
 
Kumo finished his milk, and sighed, leaning back in the chair. He had finally gotten the taste out of his mouth, and got more cookies out. "Want one?" He asked Tēru.


Tēru smiled, and nodded, taking a cookie. "Thanks." She said.


Kumo nodded, "No problem." He said. He sat back down, taking a bite of the cookie he had.


((Man, now I want cookies… ) :) )
 
Both Tēru, and Kumo shook they're heads. "We don't need anything else." Kumo said. "At least not for now."


Tēru slightly smiled, and quietly laughed. The cabin was like a place to escape the stress of 'work'.
 
Kumo smiled widely, his new home was like a vacation spot. "You guys are welcome here any time." He said, laughing.


Tēru couldn't help but laugh, "It's like a house warming party." She said.
 
Kumo smiled, "If it's a party, we'll need cake." He said.


"Yesss!" Tēru shouted. "Make a cake! Maybe it won't burn this time." She laughed.
 
"Heeey, I'm usually a good cook!" Kumo said, laughing. "But, you can make it if you want, a marble cake is fine."


Tēru laughed, "Marble cake!" She said. She raised her cookie up in the air, and then took another bite of it.
 
Kumo sighed, and leaned back in the chair.


Tēru laughed so much, that she started hiccuping.


((Brb, dinner.))
 

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