The snow is nice. The Mistress has had me play in it for a long time, now. It isn't so bad once you get used to it, though I feel like my toes will fall off
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[Comment Log]dorkydomesticAugust 6 2009, 01:18:23 UTC
[He draws the blankets closer around himself, looking up at his mistress with a beet-red face.] I couldn't help it. Your dress dried out quicker than my uniform. We do need to look for clothes, but... shouldn't we at least wait until my pants dry out?
[He blinks a couple of times and laughs.] J-Just to patch up over that one entry of mine!
As for the nursery, it would serve us much better as a study... since there are no children here. Do you plan on taking any classes?
[Comment Log]dorkydomesticAugust 6 2009, 04:13:06 UTC
I would rather at least stick to some nice black pants if it's all the same to you, Mistress.
N-No, not at all. [He looks away with a blush on his face.]
You do?! [He perks up a bit, and the blanket falls around his waist. He sits there completely baffled before quickly bundling himself up again and running out of the room, his entire body blushing.]
[Comment Log]doeblueeyesAugust 6 2009, 04:19:33 UTC
At least try them? You may like wearing jeans...
Oh? [She loves teasing him]
Of course I do. Specially when you sing happy birthday and- [Suddenly there is a half exposed butler and she blushes a little before calling out after him as he runs off]
R-Raphael?! ... [And she gets up and follows after him] Raphael! Is something the matter?
[Comment Log]doeblueeyesAugust 6 2009, 04:43:31 UTC
I-It's alright, Raphael. It was a mistake, dont' be so ahrd on yourself.
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Wait here I'll check to see if they're dry. [She runs over to his pants, the pockets still cold from being damp and she shakes it once before running it back to the door and knocking lightly]
I didn't see anything, though. You ran out of the room so fast... [She was lying but she didn't want to worry him more then his normal dose.] I have your pants...
[Comment Log]doeblueeyesAugust 6 2009, 05:06:44 UTC
In what position?
I-I'm just going to act like it never happened, alright? We can forget about the whole thing, if you'd like.
[She was starting to worry for him. She felt guilty for looking too. Perhaps she had been teasing him a little too much lately...]
I'm going to warm up the canned soup Cube gave us... [And off she went to do just that, still thinking about what she saw, despite she just said she'd forget about it.]
[Comment Log]dorkydomesticAugust 6 2009, 05:12:38 UTC
The position of... s-seeing your butler... ah... yes, it would be best to forget about it.
[He opens the door with the blanket wrapped around his shoulders.] Thank you, Mistress, I will be there to help you in a moment.
[He walks over to where his jacket, vest, and shirt are drying. The former two are still pretty drenched, and the shirt is damp. Still, he takes a quick look around to make sure that Melody isn't watching before he takes off the blanket and puts on the shirt. He shivers when the damp fabric hits him, and then he starts to button his shirt up.]
[Comment Log]doeblueeyesAugust 6 2009, 05:21:35 UTC
As she started the fire, Melody's face grew worrisome. She felt the whole incident was her fault. If she hadn't teased him so much and caused him to stay outside for so long... maybe he wouldn't be so upset. Still, as she prepared the soup by pouring it into a small pan, she couldn't stop seeing him in her mind. She shook her head, embarrassed. "I promised." She hadn't ever thought about what was under Raphael's uniform, despite her teasing. It was almost as if a window was opened in her mind and she wasn't so sure if she was supposed to like it or not. The whole situation confused her and she couldn't bring it up.... not with Raphael, at least.
[Comment Log]dorkydomesticAugust 6 2009, 05:27:51 UTC
[Raphael walks over and sniffs the air, a smile on his face.] Mm, smells good so far, Mistress!
[He walks over beside her and peeks over her shoulder.] Ah, you might not want to hold the pan so close to the fire, Mistress.
[He starts to reach out to take the handle, but freezes when she sees that her hand's already on it. So he just stops and observes, enjoying the warmth of the flames.]
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I think shopping is a wonderful idea, though. You're far too attached to that uniform.
What's this about tea and Mr. Sfondi?
And I like the nursery! What's wrong with it?! All it needs some touching up and love! It would make a nice room to study in, wouldn't it?
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[He blinks a couple of times and laughs.] J-Just to patch up over that one entry of mine!
As for the nursery, it would serve us much better as a study... since there are no children here. Do you plan on taking any classes?
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Oooooh. So,that is where you went off to...
I like it as a nursery, though... besides I-
... There are CLASSES in this city?!
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Yes, it... it's nothing.
Why, yes! I signed up for some English classes, myself.
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Now you have me curious! He wasn't telling you how to become a pirate, was he? [She giggles]
Oh! I always love it when you'd speak English words. I should sign up too or you can teach me yourself.
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N-No, not at all. [He looks away with a blush on his face.]
You do?! [He perks up a bit, and the blanket falls around his waist. He sits there completely baffled before quickly bundling himself up again and running out of the room, his entire body blushing.]
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Oh? [She loves teasing him]
Of course I do. Specially when you sing happy birthday and- [Suddenly there is a half exposed butler and she blushes a little before calling out after him as he runs off]
R-Raphael?! ... [And she gets up and follows after him]
Raphael! Is something the matter?
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I'm terribly sorry! It was a slip and I'm afraid I indecently exposed myself to the Mistress. Many, many apologies!!!
[He's silent for a minute before he speaks quietly.]
Could you possibly hand me my pants, Mistress?
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Wait here I'll check to see if they're dry. [She runs over to his pants, the pockets still cold from being damp and she shakes it once before running it back to the door and knocking lightly]
I didn't see anything, though. You ran out of the room so fast... [She was lying but she didn't want to worry him more then his normal dose.] I have your pants...
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[The door slowly opens, and Raphael's hand creeps out aand takes his pants.]
Thank you, Mistress...
[He closes the door and you can hear the sound of fabric rustling frenziedly.]
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I-I'm just going to act like it never happened, alright? We can forget about the whole thing, if you'd like.
[She was starting to worry for him. She felt guilty for looking too. Perhaps she had been teasing him a little too much lately...]
I'm going to warm up the canned soup Cube gave us... [And off she went to do just that, still thinking about what she saw, despite she just said she'd forget about it.]
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[He opens the door with the blanket wrapped around his shoulders.]
Thank you, Mistress, I will be there to help you in a moment.
[He walks over to where his jacket, vest, and shirt are drying. The former two are still pretty drenched, and the shirt is damp. Still, he takes a quick look around to make sure that Melody isn't watching before he takes off the blanket and puts on the shirt. He shivers when the damp fabric hits him, and then he starts to button his shirt up.]
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"I promised."
She hadn't ever thought about what was under Raphael's uniform, despite her teasing. It was almost as if a window was opened in her mind and she wasn't so sure if she was supposed to like it or not. The whole situation confused her and she couldn't bring it up.... not with Raphael, at least.
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[He walks over beside her and peeks over her shoulder.] Ah, you might not want to hold the pan so close to the fire, Mistress.
[He starts to reach out to take the handle, but freezes when she sees that her hand's already on it. So he just stops and observes, enjoying the warmth of the flames.]
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