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herr_bookman ([personal profile] herr_bookman) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2013-08-04 02:58 pm

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So, here he is. Stuck under a booth, blind, and without a stitch of clothing on.

Good thing the fuzz-wait! Where's the fuzzy coat of grey fur?

"Lucas!"

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After Lucas saves Autor further embarrassment, the fully-clothed former kitten chats with his friend in that fated booth. He's sipping a glass of milk and wondering if it'll ever taste the same to him.

[OOC: Modified plotlocked thread to open, double EP; all threads Millitimed to after Lucas'!]
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 12:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Not nearly as many serious questions as me coming in wearing a blazer would," Rae grins at him.

"I don't. There isn't much more nakedly hands-on than kneading dough, and I spend much of the day up to my elbows in flour; I doubt concealer would do anything for the taste of the bread. Not anything good, at least."
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 12:36 am (UTC)(link)
"It's modern-day bread fraud, that's what flour additives and rising agents are," Rae remarks, eyeing him.


"...What are you blushing about now?"
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 01:16 am (UTC)(link)
Sunshine would hug him, but there is the back divider of the booths in the way. She settles for lightly ruffling his hair.

"Your mind is a strange, strange place, Autor." But she is more approving than not. He's seventeen. This is absolutely normal.

"A certain someone in a cravat? A lacy one?"
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh, but lace is quite nice on right person, don't you think?" Rae says, lightly, feeling mean but enjoying it a bit too much. "Just decorative frills, not substantial in the least. It obscures what's on the other side, but... not completely."

"After all, it is... just a cravat."
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
The damned booth divider makes this difficult, but Sunshine moves up to leeeeean precariously over the divider and offer a fond hug to her friend the flustered teen from behind, resting her chin on his shoulder. "Please remember, Autor, that you're only as good as the company you keep."
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 02:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Argue, most likely," she grins at him, cheerful and unrepentant.
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 02:53 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, I should hope so," Rae smiles. "Though, your arguments so seldom have a leg to stand on that knowing where to stand is a oftentimes a complete non-issue."
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 03:53 am (UTC)(link)
"What are friends for, if not for keeping their friends from going hungry or getting stepped on?" she says, lightly leaning her head against his.

"What did make you turn into a kitten, anyway? You drank something?"
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
Sunshine chuckles. "You willingly drank a free drink made by the Fool?"

No wonder he ended up as a kitten!
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[personal profile] sunbaked_baker 2013-08-06 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
"No, I figure you probably got what you deserved, doing something like that," she smiles. "What was it like?"