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Post by The Jenn on Mar 29, 2008 11:37:30 GMT -5
Rather than a snappish artist, Femi was a bubbly artist, so long as someone wasn't trying to tear her away from whatever she was doing. Then she had a hissy-cow. For now, however, she had been working long enough that there were only the finishing touches that needed to be made. She was flecked with still more paint, showing up like neon on her white fur, and she looked enthused. She nearly did a little wiggle-dance when Kazifel came into the room, then didn't bother to hold it in and did.
"I'm so close!" she exulted scooting over to fling her arms around him as soon as he put down the food. "Just a little bit more to do on the left side, shouldn't take more than an hour, and then I can let it all dry and it'll be finished! What do you think?"
As she said it, she let him go and dropped down to nab a bit of the food, nibbling it as she waited. Yummy.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Mar 29, 2008 12:09:12 GMT -5
Kazifel was happy to hear that she as almost done. Honestly it looked done to him, but he never had been a proper painter. "It looks fantastic," he said forcing down a yawn. He was actually tired, wasn't he? With a small smile he went to give Femi a kiss on the cheek but found that it was very much covered in paint.
Wow she got messy when she painted. "When you're done I think you'll just have to take a nice long bath with some extra strong soap to get all that paint off." At least, he imagine she would. He was never one to get paint stuck in his fur. It was a lot easier to get it of skin in his personal opinion. That was another one of the reasons he worked in his human form.
Once lunch was over for Femi he gave her a careful goodbye and went back to working. He probably wouldn't stop until dinner time.
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Post by The Jenn on Mar 29, 2008 12:23:23 GMT -5
Giggling at the aborted kiss, Femi wiggled her fingers at him. "Yes, I see a nice long soak in my future as soon as I'm done. I'll probably spend an hour in the tub if I'm able. After that, I'll come and find you and pounce you." Humming, she went back to her work.
It only took her an hour and a half to finish it and move all of her supplies back downstairs. Then she went up to the bathroom and, through a combination of scrubbing and going into human form to get some of the paint off skin rather than fur, she managed to get herself clean. By then it was technically 'dinner time' but she'd eaten a late lunch so she wasn't all that hungry.
But she was clean, at least, and walking around in her human form with a towel around her and wet hair to go find her Kazifel.
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Post by Kiki on Mar 29, 2008 15:55:19 GMT -5
Jenn and Kari receive 1 token each, to be redeemed in Ashwin's Shoppe.
This will automatically be added to your recorded totals in the shoppe.
Congratulations, and keep up the good RP!
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Post by Kari Muffin on Mar 29, 2008 21:39:58 GMT -5
Kazifel didn't exactly stop for dinner. He was distracted by the various boxes that he was putting into one another and stacking. How the heck did they have so many boxes? Was this all because of Femi's dolls or something else entirely?
He took the last few to his workshop. If he was going to start making dolls again he could use all of this packing material if he had any intention of selling them. Prettying up a few boxes wasn't beyond him. His foot stopped in midstep when he caught the sight of a slightly wet and towel covered Femi in her human form.
Automatically he shifted to his human form. Nonchalantly he threw the boxes into his workshop and hurried over to Femi. "I'm going to make us some quick dinner then?" He asked with a note of happiness in his voice. How couldn't the woman he loved in a towel cheer him up? He gave her a prolonged kiss before skipping off to the kitchen.
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Post by The Jenn on Mar 31, 2008 8:10:35 GMT -5
Well, that was a fun reaction! Femi brought up a hand to cover her giggle before she was nabbed and kissed rather thoroughly. "I could nibble on something small," she agreed with a grin. Then he skipped off towards the kitchen, and, still grinning, she followed.
It was fun to watch her King cook sometimes, she mused as she sat at the kitchen table, towel held firmly. She wanted to make sure she was more dry than this before shifting to her biped form or it would leave her soggy and she didn't feel like that. Also, Kazifel kept giving her glances over his shoulder. Those were awfully satisfying. She shimmied the towel a little bit lower, having to look away with a small smirk when he noticed. He was so much fun.
Dinner was a fast affair. She picked at the food and watched him devour the rest, then went to sit in his lap.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Mar 31, 2008 19:06:32 GMT -5
If Kazifel had a tail at the time it would have been wagging. He didn't however, so he was able to contain some of his joy throughout fixing dinner and eating. The sitting on his lap however, was enough to make him whimper. Didn't they still have a few rooms to make their own? She had just gotten clean though, but making her dirty again wasn't that horrible of a thing to do.
"Do you have any plans for the rest of the evening?" He asked as he brushed his fingers through her slightly damp hair. Of course Kazifel knew the answer to the question. He just wanted to ask it anyway. It was more fun if you pretended.
He shifted his weight slightly as he kissed her on the cheek. "I mean if you do, I understand, but I'd rather we come up with something fun to do together."
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Post by The Jenn on Mar 31, 2008 19:19:27 GMT -5
Femi tilted her head as if thinking about the question, but the grin on her face made the effort futile. She was having fun and it was obvious. Not only had she finished painting the wall and thought it looked rather nice, but she was fed and not clothed. Which was good, in this case. That wouldn't have gotten nearly as much attention from him. This one had turned heads right away.
"Oh, well, I don't know. I hadn't really thought about it. I mean, I suppose I could just go and play with my dolls. But if you were interested in my time instead, I'd always rather give it to you." If she'd had her tail, it would have wrapped around him. As it was, her arms did the job well enough around his neck and she nosed at his cheek.
"Where do you want to go play, love?" she whispered, right before she bit his ear.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Mar 31, 2008 21:04:02 GMT -5
Place. Place. Place. It was hard to focus after that bite to his ear. What was a place they hadn't been? "Let's play in the guest room! I think that's a really good idea!" He practically sang as he picked her up in his arms. This carrying thing was terribly romantic for her, and it got them to places just a little bit faster. And it's not like Femi would protest being carried across the threshold like the Queen and Princess she was.
He was happy with the end result too.
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"Bed...?" he asked looking at Femi with a small smirk still twitching at the edge of his lips. It was quite a bit of fun when they got to experiment. He hoped to do this more often or... anything really. They simply had to set something up with Femi's parents. "Or maybe I should take a bath and you should go to bed...?"
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Post by The Jenn on Apr 5, 2008 23:31:57 GMT -5
Femi cuddled up closer to his side, fighting back a yawn. The floor wasn't especially comfortable, but she had him to half-lay on so it wasn't all that bad either. "I'd rather go to bed," she admitted, petting his chest lightly with her aimlessly wandering hand. "You can come with me and then tomorrow morning we'll both take a bath before we work on all the finishing touches? It would save on the hot water, right?" So they'd need to do a quick washing of the sheets before they finally brought the kids into the house. That was manageable.
Unable to fight back the yawn any longer, she turned her head and rolled until she could get to her feet. Then she took her biped form and left, headed for the bedroom whether he took her suggestion or just went to go take a bath. Her hands were a little cramped-feeling from holding the paintbrushes for such long periods of time, though thankfully she hadn't had to worry about any detailing. That would have just killed them, as out of practice as they were.
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