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Post by conner on Jul 25, 2010 18:10:33 GMT -5
*The honeymoon was supposed to last for months, but Conner and Nelly were only gone about a week. Things had happened, and now Nelly was more moody than usual and Conner thought it would be best for them just to return home. He was tired, but he had energy coursing though him at the moment so he could stay awake for a wile.*
*Opening the door, Conner caried both his and Nelly's bags. Since Nelly's room had been destroyed weeks before the wedding it was untouched, so he moved towards his room. He dropped all the bags on the floor and pulled out work cloths. Stained jeans, with a work shirt. He tied on some boots and put on a jacket. He would start working on the house that Wicked told him that had to be built before any reproducing happened.*
*Not saying a word, Conner headed outside to where some wood was, and he started to work on the house that Nelly, and him, along with children would live.*
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Post by nelly on Aug 8, 2010 16:54:51 GMT -5
((By the way, it lasted, eh, lets say, a month.))
*Nelly followed Conner into the building, a scowl on her face. She did not say a word either, but headed straight for the kitched. She was absolutely starving. Nelly opened the fridge and brought out some jelly and cold bread. Then, from the cupboard, she pulled out a jar of pickles she had stashed away. She spread the jelly on the bread and placed the pickles carefully. Once finished, she cleaned up, headed outside to watch Conner, and started munching on her rather crunchy sandwich.*
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Post by conner on Aug 9, 2010 9:12:36 GMT -5
*Noticing Nelly, Conner kept working. He thought that he had better get as much work done before she asks for something that he has to bend over backwards to get. Witch would take him longer to actually get the house done. Luckily for now Conner could see that she had made her self an odd little snack to tide her over until the next craving came.*
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Post by que on Aug 10, 2010 12:05:05 GMT -5
"Need some help, Conner?"
Wicked came up behind Nelly, an unusually, an extremely out of character warm smile on her lips. Normally you would have thought she was making fun of you when she asked something like that. Today though.... She looked completely serious, which would probably freak people out and make them wonder what she was up to. And to be honest? She wasn't up to anything. Conner had stuck to the deal, and was beginning construction of the house. And so Wicked was going to keep up her secret end of the deal, that she hadn't told Conner about, and lend her own powers to assist him. After all, 'building' a house was extremely possible when your power let you change the materials of things...
Wicked glanced over at Nelly with an eyebrow raised. What in the world was she eating? With that same, curious, puzzled expressed she hurried over to Conner, lowering her voice a little so only he would here. "Is Nelly alright...? She's... What the hell is she eating?!"
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Post by conner on Aug 11, 2010 13:41:17 GMT -5
*Conner was confused that Wicked would offer her help seriously. But he nodded. Glancing at Nelly, eating her strange treat. Speaking softly, he feared Nelly over hearing him and telling him to get her something exotic.*
I'm not sure, but she's been craving the strangest things.
*It all started a few days after they first arrived at Paris. He wasn't going to tell Wicked that Nelly got her self overly drunk and then threw herself on top of him.*
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