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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 14, 2011 20:55:34 GMT -5
Mungo nodded, and as if on cue, a small grumble came from his stomach. He rubbed his tummy gingerly and then said, "Do ya 'ave any place in mind? Cause I've come across a couple nice places 'ere n' there." Since he was almost always on the run, he had found many different places to score a meal. Alot of places were suprisingly welcome to cats, as long as they stayed outside that is. Mungo had made friends with plenty of restaurant cooks, and most were always more than happy to leave him a little plate outside.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 14, 2011 21:57:33 GMT -5
Quaxo shook his head, "no, I don't really know any of the places around here, so the choice is all yours sir." He paused, smiling, "you do realize that once we actually set out, this means that we're dating for real."
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 15, 2011 1:47:11 GMT -5
Mungo looked down and smiled shyly, his cheeks turning the lightest shade of pink. He nodded, "Y-yeah..." Looking back up, his smile grew to the familiar one he usually wore. "Do ya like seafood? I know this great place, they get in fresh fish daily! Plus the owner likes me~"
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 15, 2011 6:44:01 GMT -5
"Sounds great!" Quaxo said enthusiastically, " I haven't had seafood in a long time, and fresh fish sounds awesome." He grinned up at Mungo, laughing soflty, "you do realize though, that in order to go, you would need to get off of me first."
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 15, 2011 6:52:22 GMT -5
"This is true..." he said, "But I'm so comfy." He laughed a bit before crawling off of Quaxo and hopping down from the massive pile of cushions. He held out his hand to help Quaxo down.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 15, 2011 18:13:09 GMT -5
Quaxo took the offered hand, hopping down, "such a gentleman," he said winking, "and to think they say chivalry is dead."
"So," he said, stretching his arms over his head, "lead on sir, my fate is in your hands."
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 15, 2011 20:40:49 GMT -5
"I'd be 'appy ta," the calico smiled brightly. Mungo pushed open the hatch of his little den and led Quaxo out. "Its not too far from 'ere, just a few blocks, if that." Stepping back out into the foyer Mungo exhaled deeply, he was finally coming to grip with everything. This was good. He needed to be less skittish, that was Demeter's job. He snorted and laughed a little at his own inner joke.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 15, 2011 20:50:24 GMT -5
Quaxo skipped, happy to be eating soon, "that's awesome, I can't wait."
"What's so funny?" he asked, hooking his arm in Mungo's.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 15, 2011 21:11:37 GMT -5
Mungo snapped back to reality, "Huh, oh! I was just thinkin' that its good that I'm bein' less afraid of all this. Because if I were the fraidy-cat, I'd put Demeter out of 'er job!" He chuckled, but then realized that Quaxo probably had no idea who Demeter even was.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 15, 2011 21:22:01 GMT -5
"That's a pretty name, Demeter. Who is she?" He was quite content now, just walking with Mungo, talking, about to eat. He couldn't believe that this all was happening, considering that this morning had been not at all special, the afternoon had turned out better than he possibly could have hoped it would.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 15, 2011 22:01:38 GMT -5
"Hm, I don't know 'er that well... I think 'er n' Munk might 'ave somethin'.... But I dunno," he answered. Mungojerrie had no knowledge of what had happened to cause her fear. Everyone was afraid of Macavity, so he didn't know why she was so afraid of everything else. Leading Quaxo out of the house, Mungo then commented, "Oh yeah, once we get close we need ta-uh... strip." He cleared his throat awkwardly, "I um, know a good spot for stashin' clothes nearby, so ya don't 'ave ta worry about losin' 'em."
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 15, 2011 22:05:26 GMT -5
"Well," Quaxo said, sticking his tongue out, "I don't think that I'm going to be asking Munk anything at all for quite a while."
He laughed, "so this whole thing has really just been a con to get me to take off my clothes again has it?"
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 16, 2011 0:48:17 GMT -5
Mungo snickered, "Nah, thats just a perk~" He hummed slyly as he continued to lead the black cat out of the grove. It was a pretty lazy evening, not too many cars were driving along the rode, and only the faint laughter of children could be heard. The was beginning to grow heavy in the sky, and a light tint of orange colored the scenery. "Oooh, its nice out!" he commented.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 16, 2011 6:49:07 GMT -5
Quaxo nodded, "it's beautiful." He looked up thoughtfully, "the sky almost matches your fur even, it's so brilliant."
"So, how much farther to this restaurant then?"
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 16, 2011 19:29:12 GMT -5
Mungo looked around at the surroundings to figure out where they were, "Let's see.... not too far now! Just another block!" He then started looking around even more. He ran up to a row of bushes lining an apartment building, "Right 'ere, this is always where I stash my clothes n' stuff!"
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 16, 2011 20:09:26 GMT -5
"Cool," Quaxo said, running with Mungo, "so does this mean that we should strip now?" His stomach grumbled hungrily, "mmm, I can't wait."
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 16, 2011 23:28:16 GMT -5
Mungo had already begun to pull his shirt off before Quaxo asked his question. "Uh...yeah!" he smiled turning around. He carefully tucked it behind the bushes and then began undoing his pants.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 16, 2011 23:32:27 GMT -5
Quaxo grinned, doffing his shirt and swaying his hips a little, teasing Mungo and licking his lips. It was too good an opportunity to pass up, he knew it would make Mungo flustered, and if there was one thing Quaxo had decided today, it was that a blushing Mungo was absolutely the most adorable thing ever.
He threw his shirt at Mungo, winked and slowly began to undo his pants.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 16, 2011 23:42:21 GMT -5
Mungo tried not to stare at Quaxo, but it was no use. He was just too damn cute. He pursed his lips and turned around quickly to shove his pants behind the bushes as well. 'Just stay calm Jerrie...' he thought to himself. Maybe if he just kept his back to Quaxo, he wouldn't be tempted to stare at him. But then that shirt came flying his way. Mungo quickly caught it, but couldn't keep himself from watching Quaxo remove his pants.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 16, 2011 23:46:45 GMT -5
Quaxo bent down, removing his pants and boxers in one fell swoop, letting them fall to the ground before sauntering towards Mungo, hips rolling and hands running down his sides. "So," he said softly as he approached, "what now, fearless leader?"
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 16, 2011 23:49:25 GMT -5
Mungo kept his eyes forward, but an obvious pink tint covered his face. "Well, um, yes," he stuttered, "Now we keep walkin'. Its real close." He raised his nose into the air and inhaled, "Can't ya smell it?"
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 16, 2011 23:53:11 GMT -5
Quaxo sniffed, taking in the smell of fish, crab and other seafood, it smelled like the ocean and made his stomach grumble again. He dropped the act, grabbing Mungo's hand and urging him forward, "OK let's go, I really am starving!"
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 16, 2011 23:59:43 GMT -5
Mungo smiled, "Alright! Now, we 'ave ta go around the side and go ta the back door. From there I can get the cook out and 'e'll give us stuff!" He led Quaxo to the restaurant; the front was decorated with large pictures of fish and crabs. "This way!" he motioned to the side alley.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 17, 2011 13:02:28 GMT -5
Quaxo followed Mungo to the alley, waiting for him to make his move and hoping that he wasn't exaggerating about how delicious this food was going to be. He waited patiently, licking his lips and looking expectantly at the calico.
"I'm excited," he said, "this is fun."
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 17, 2011 19:08:27 GMT -5
Jerrie quickly trotted down the alley to the back of the restaurant. There were a couple of boxes here and there, and a few trash cans were up against the side of the building. "Watch this~" he smirked. He went up to the back door and started pawing at it while whining pitifully. Within a few moments some laughter could be heard from inside. Mungo stepped back from the door and sat patiently. The door swung open and a chubby little man came out with a big smile on his face. "Ah! Hello Tiger!" he boomed. Mungo looked over to Quaxo, "Yeah... thats what 'e calls me..." The man, then seeing Quaxo said, "Ohh, you have a friend! Hello there.... Shadow!" He reached down to pat Quaxo on the head.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 17, 2011 19:15:59 GMT -5
Quaxo purred, weaving through the mans legs, "Shadow, I like it." First Ghost then Shadow, I wonder what this says about me?
"He really does like you doesn't he?" Quaxo said, moving to sit down next to Mungo.
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 17, 2011 19:32:59 GMT -5
Mungo snickered, "Yeah, I just 'ave that natural charm~" The portly man smiled brightly at the two cats, "Now, I suppose you two are hungry, yes? I'll be right back!" He went back in through the door to the kitchen. Within a minute he came back out. He had a plate of salmon in each hand. As he sat them down he mentioned, "The customers said that it was too cold and sent it back. I gave them a new order that was scorching hot!" He laughed and patted both the cats before leaving them to enjoy the meal. Mungo smiled and sniffed the luke-warm fish in front of him. His eyes nearly rolled back into his head from the amazing smell.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 17, 2011 19:41:54 GMT -5
Quaxo was practically bouncing with anticipation, he could smell the fish as soon as the man came back out, and it was absolutely heavenly. This was better eating than he was used to even from when he lived with his human family.
He looked over to Mungo, "this looks awesome." He sniffed again, licking his lips and grinning, "well, you brought me here, so you should have a bite first."
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Post by Mungojerrie on Jun 17, 2011 19:57:39 GMT -5
"Yes, but yer the guest!" he retorted. He looked down at the fish and then to Quaxo, ""Ow's about we go at the same time?" He pulled off a little chunk of the fish and held it near Quaxo's mouth. "Weddin' style?" he joked.
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Post by Quaxo on Jun 17, 2011 20:00:51 GMT -5
Quaxo laughed, mimicking Mungo's actions, "OK, ready? On three, 1...2...3," he placed the piece of fish in Mungo's mouth, brushing a hand over his cheek after he'd done so.
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