Moving In

Sep 18, 2010 22:23

WHO: Nafretiri, Gupta and Olivier
WHEN: Sunday August 29th, early afternoon
WHERE: Tailles D'or Condos
WHAT: Olivier offered to help Gupta move his mother in. Considering the oddities she brought along, maybe he should have stayed home instead.
RATING: TEEN FOR UNDERGARNMENTS AND NAKKIE STATUES AND STUFF

Please be careful - that box holds a jarred brain and liver. )

let's do the time warp again, dude lives with his mom, egypt, status: complete, not a cougar, ancient egypt, cameroon, awkwardness: i has it, awkward family moment

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I've decided that Gupta is going to be useless. :p bornofisis September 19 2010, 15:16:20 UTC
Gupta had properly greeted Oliver only a few seconds ago, but was now happily mute due to a large ice cream cone that occupied his mouth. He nodded in a distracted manner, took a second or two to savor his last lick, then turned and headed up the stairs. He had a charming orange kitten tucked into the elbow of the arm with the ice cream and two other cats tucked under his free arm, but it didn't seem like he was going to helping with the heavy boxes anytime soon.

(ooc: Going to cut my post short so Oliver gets a chance to respond before there are too many things to respond to. ^^; )

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S-SORRY I'M LATE GAIZ. ;A; paix_et_makossa September 23 2010, 06:02:27 UTC
It seemed that Gupta would be carrying more of the lighter boxes and items - if anything at all.

Olivier would have been a bit more upset, had he not already grown tired after having to insistently and politely decline Nafretiri's offer of payment once the job was done. After some fifteen minutes, it was easy to say the the older woman had won. Really, it had been a glorious victory over Olivier.

"Think nothing of it, madame," Olivier replied pleasantly as he carefully maneuvered the box into his arms. "It's always a pleasure helping others, really." He gave her a small smile before turning around to follow Gupta inside the home ( ... )

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N-NP GAI SINCE IM LATE AS WELL.... the_all_goddess September 27 2010, 07:58:55 UTC
Nafretiri, usually so composed, felt the blood rush to her cheeks, tainting the tanned skin red. Oh Aset guide her in this.

Taking a deep breath the woman steeled herself, gently placing her bag down and striding forward with a stiff back and even brighter cheeks as she knelt to hastily shove the undergarments back into the box. How embarrassing, her under things being in sight of a stranger, a younger man no less.

"It... is no trouble." Something that seemed a bit too lacy, even for a mother as young looking as herself, was shoved inside quickly and she stood with the box in her arms. "It would seem I packed this one incorrectly. I'm sorry about that. If you would, please grab my purple bag from the floor near the truck." Without another word she turned, heels clicking sharply as she rushed inside to safely stow the box and hide her embarrassment.

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4 days late, did I beat you? D: bornofisis October 1 2010, 02:15:55 UTC
Sensing something wrong, Gupta turned at the top of the stairs and stared down toward the commotion, ice cream cone hanging from his mouth and his arms still full of squirming cats. His golden eyes seemed almost bored as he surveyed the mess. Finally, he sucked in the tip of the cone, chewed it thoughtfully, and commented, "It's okay. This happens all the time."

HE'S certainly rummaged through his mother' stuff before and it wasn't anything he hadn't already seen. Besides, he'd be more embarrassed if she wore stuff like that on the OUTSIDE, but Gupta wasn't one to care what people wore underneath their external clothing.

Tilting his head, he decided to break the awkwardness by commenting on something else entirely. "What is... 'mon dieu'?" he repeated carefully. "Does it mean 'underwear'?"

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