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Post by Amiel on Oct 25, 2014 0:03:58 GMT -5
Amila looked up at him, "Hey..." he mumbled and stretched out.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 25, 2014 0:07:53 GMT -5
"Hey there, cutie. It's dinner time." Jake responded. His voice was pretty low and gravelly due to his awakening from sleep.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 25, 2014 0:08:45 GMT -5
Amila sat up and rubbed his eyes. "I am starving..." he mumbled.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 25, 2014 0:13:11 GMT -5
"Then let's go get food." Jake chuckled. He got up and looked out of the window, watching the camps file into the pavilion area.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 25, 2014 0:16:41 GMT -5
Amila got up and went to change his clothes. "I will be right there if you want to start heading down."
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 25, 2014 0:23:33 GMT -5
"Alright, I'm starving, I'll see you in a bit." Jake yawned. Then, he teleported himself down to the pavilion and walked inside, going to the table for the counselors and others.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 25, 2014 0:24:44 GMT -5
Amila quickly changed clothes and went to the pavilion, sitting next to him.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 25, 2014 18:29:01 GMT -5
Jake had a half-eaten fried chicken wing in his mouth when Amila sat down. He bit the piece in his mouth off and looked over at him and nodded in greeting.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 25, 2014 18:36:10 GMT -5
Amila looked at him and rolled his eyes. He greeted a few of the other people seated at the table and lightly poked at his food with his fork.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 25, 2014 18:50:55 GMT -5
Jake continued to stuff his face with the greasy fattening food and got himself a side of fries as well. Once he'd finished the majority his food he wiped his hands with a napkin and got up, taking the pieces he had left with some of the French fries to the fire. The food fell into the flickering orange element as he mumbled the name of his father before walking back to the table.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 25, 2014 18:55:58 GMT -5
Amila only ate a small amount of his food before throwing it in the fire for his father.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 25, 2014 19:00:41 GMT -5
"Not hungry today?" Jake asked, softly.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 25, 2014 19:01:23 GMT -5
Amila shook his head, "Not really..." he mumbled and tugged at his tail.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Oct 25, 2014 19:03:51 GMT -5
"Is something bothering you?" Jake questioned. He never liked when Amila ate very little, it made him worried.
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Post by Amiel on Oct 25, 2014 19:05:06 GMT -5
Amila shook his head, "Just not hungry... I ate a lot at lunch..."
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