Aimée Pleuvoir
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When things fall into the wrong hands, who do you run to?
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Post by Aimée Pleuvoir on Dec 11, 2005 5:37:19 GMT -5
The warm air rolled across her lips, a few sighs did too. Her chin rested firmly on the palm of her right hand, her elbow on the counter to support the weight she was putting on her arm. In front of her sat a bowl with batter. Her left hand held a sthingy that slowly stirred the batter. Her dark brown eyes followed the bottom of the sthingy that ran into the batter, and not the handle that was up in the air. Aimée had been visiting her cousins, the Delacroix's for a little while. It'd been about two weeks and it was already longer then she had planned ons taying. It was easy to tell she was home sick by the look on her face. It held that tired, not wanting to talk, staring off into space I'm not here look.
As for a matter of fact, she was giving that staring off into space look right now. Her eyes just fixed on the batter in the bowl, those sighs still rolling across her lips like a mere leaf in the wind.
Unlike the last time someone used this kitchen, it was clean, everything was put away, no burner was left on, the floors and counter were cleaned up where they once held spills, and the person in the kitchen wasn't a mess. She was rather clean and looked deep in thought, and almost held no emotion in her face expression.
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Post by Cleo Delacroix on Dec 14, 2005 20:53:23 GMT -5
Cleo walked into her kitchen rather startled to see Aimee. She walked over to the table and sat down across from her. "Hello Aimee, what's up?" Cleo paused and looked her over carefully. "Let me guess, Home sick?" Cleo was in a rather sweet mood for no real reason.
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Aimée Pleuvoir
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When things fall into the wrong hands, who do you run to?
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Post by Aimée Pleuvoir on Dec 14, 2005 21:01:27 GMT -5
"What? No..I mean yes.." A laugh passed over her lips, she stood up straight, her hands found their way digging into her pants pockets. "I miss home. I miss to much there. You are very correct...but just home seems different now. Everyones just changed....ya know?" Emy's eyes came to meet Cleo's then quickly found the bowl with a sigh to follow.
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Post by Cleo Delacroix on Dec 14, 2005 21:07:04 GMT -5
"I know how you feel... Everything has been changing lately. Even for me." Cleo smiled in a comforting sort of way. She still wasn't very good at it though. She brushed the ahir out of her face. "Changes are always for the better, even if they go through the worst first."
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