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Omake Chapter 1-A: Mireille

Started by Bean Bandit, April 02, 2003, 12:24:49 PM

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Bean Bandit

The sun sparkled through the window of the second room as well, and a slight breeze drifted through the open window, carrying in the early morning birdsong...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille blinked, and smiled at the seemingly cheery morning.

Heading out, she started looking thrugh the kitchen for anything she felt familiar enough with to try cooking...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

The cupboards and fridge, seemingly in anticipation of Mirielle's visit, had eschewed the ordinary japanese cuisine, and boasted a modest selection of American and European foods...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille hummed softly, shrugging and deciding one the one thing she ahad the most experience with: Pancakes.

Removing the ingredients, she slowly began to work, her smile growing wistful as she did...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Meanwhile, in the bedroom, the smell of cooking pancakes teased the sleepy girl under the futon into wakefulness.

Kirika sat up, looking around briefly before slipping out of bed, blushing slightly as she went to locate her clothes...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille's ears perked a little as she heard Kirika, but for the moment she continued to cook the way her dad had taught her...
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Kirika made her way into the kitchen after a time, wearing a light blue sundress. She blinked sleepily at the smell of the pancakes.

"Ohayo..."
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

"Ohayo..." Mireille replied, her concentration on cooking for the moment. "Sleep well?"
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

"Hai." Kirika replied, walking up to Mireille, as though expecting instructions. "Arigato."
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille checked her progress, and hummed. "Ano...could you set the table?" she asked softl.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

"Un." Kirika agreed, and began exploring the cupboards. After locating the dishes and utensils, she laid them out on the table, Organizing them in a western manner...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille hummed softly, deciding that four would be enough between them and turning off the flame. Once she was sure everything was where it should be, she went looking for the two other necessities of pancake breakfast: Butter and syrup.
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

The butter and syrup were easily located, both found in the fridge, though the syrup was of an odd quality, sweet, but with an unusual taste...
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I love the games I've played here.

Asrana

Mireille blinked, shrugging at the strange taste of the syrup. Slipping the syrup into the microwave for a few seconds, she closed the fridge with a gentle push of her foot. She took the time from the microwave to set the plate bearing the stack of pancakes on the table, along with the butter. Turning back around, she removed the syrup, bumping the microwave shut with an elbow
lt;Kotono>  (Currently looks like a 16-year-old girl):I walk up to the leader and say, "Are you so sure you want our money?" and use my alter self ability to grow a massive bulge in my pants.

Bean Bandit

Kirika blinked, watching Mireille move around the kitchen curiously, and watching the warm, dark brown liquid set down in front of her.

She sniffed the pancakes gingerly, raising her eyebrows. "...Mireille keeps burning these..." she said, midly suprised.
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I love the games I've played here.