Dad, you're not with it anymore...

Apr 29, 2009 09:09

"Tu m'avais dit, dès ma plus tendre enfance "Bien mal acquis ne profite jamais." En grandissant, au fil de l'existence, j'ai vu que ce n'était pas toujours vrai." Carrying a tray of freshly baked muffins, Monet danced around the kitchen singing T'es plus dans le coup, papa. Twirling around the kitchen giddily, Monet smiled as she placed the muffins ( Read more... )

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sgmitchell April 29 2009, 09:24:22 UTC
He felt good today, and he attributed that to skipping the early morning IPD patrol. Now, he was not adverse to early mornings at all, but trudging pointlessly around the island and collecting litter? He had far better things to do with his mornings. He would guess about 200 better ideas, and a thousand variations on those. He had no doubt Carolyn would agree wholeheartedly on that point.

Speaking of better things to do, he offered a charming, fresh smile for the woman in the kitchen. Pink outfits older than his mother were not quite his style, but she wore it well.

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misformutant April 29 2009, 09:38:42 UTC
"Bonjour mon chérie! Here have a muffin, they're delicious and fresh from the oven." Monet said, taking a muffin from where it was cooling and placing it on a plate. Monet took him the muffin, holding the plate out to him with an eager and friendly smile. "Trust me, they'll be the best things you have ever tasted."

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sgmitchell April 29 2009, 10:53:50 UTC
"Sweetheart, I wouldn't doubt that anything you make tastes second to nothing." He'd seen her around from time to time, but her name wasn't coming to him. Fortunately, she was not acting like she knew him specifically--just that she was a very friendly, open person. He could roll with that. He could roll with most things for a sweet smile and killer legs.

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misformutant April 29 2009, 14:02:05 UTC
"Well I wouldn't know about that," Monet said unusually bashfully. She usually had no problems telling everyone exactly how perfect she was but today she was a little more coy. "Try one and then you can tell me what you think of Monet's muffins. That's me, I'm Monet."

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sgmitchell April 30 2009, 03:38:54 UTC
"Fair enough, can't say I wouldn't want to taste your muffins." He grinned, and took one of the muffins, before trying one just as he said he would. It wasn't so bad, really, but he was confident he could make muffins far better than hers.

Of course, he didn't say that.

"This is divine, Monet." He smiled after a moment, offering a hand out to greet her. "And its Cameron, but friends call me Cam."

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misformutant May 1 2009, 22:58:40 UTC
"Oh, well may I call you... Cam?" Monet asked, placing her hands in his and smiling happily. She was glad he liked her muffins, now she could seriously considering expanding Monet's muffins to maybe include milkshakes and then who knew what after that.

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sgmitchell May 1 2009, 23:05:35 UTC
"Darling, you can call me anything you want." He offered a warm smile in return to her energetic one. "Are you takin' over a breakfast slot to star your muffins?"

Perhaps she could take over one of the more boring shifts that he could live without.

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misformutant May 4 2009, 20:06:34 UTC
"Oh, I never thought of that. Perhaps I might or I could just sell them at the market. My girlfriend she sold things there at Valentines day and I'm sure my father would be so proud that I'd gone into the world of business." Monet said smiling cheerily at her new best friend Cam. "I mean he's proud of what I do normally but I think he always worries about me. I mean, investigating crime and saving the world really is a man's business not a woman's."

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sgmitchell May 6 2009, 03:06:33 UTC
"Exactly. I bet you'd do wonderfully as a muffins saleswoman. I can't imagine anyone on the island not wanting one of your muffins, Monet."

He had difficulty believing a girl like her would be very good at investigating crime or saving the world, however. Not unless the key to saving it was flashing the enemy and seducing criminals with mediocre baked gods.

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