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Post by Natalia Rossi on Jul 19, 2010 10:29:36 GMT -8
She laughed before shuddering. "No thanks on the clown though... those -things- creep me out." She poked her tongue out at him with another laugh. "So we can remain cool." She munched the bar down quickly, glancing over at him as they sped past the remaining forest. Heading into the city more. "Yeah, it was..." She glanced to the sky briefly, she could smell the rain coming. With a nose like this who needed weather reports. "But if your up for it I've got the comfiest couch, a good load of DVDs, pay per view movies and I can cook or order in. Sound like a day of good recovery? If you don't have anything planned of course." She smiled warmly to him.
They were getting closer to her apartment building now. "You can use my phone if you need to tell anyone where you are." She said as she pulled into the under ground parking. Even after a few months of living here she still pulled a face every-time she felt like she was -squeezing- the precious truck into this damn car park. It was shared between a few buildings, as well as some over ground parking, but she could afford to have her car looked after she felt, even if it did feel like the ceiling was far too low in here.
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Post by Alec Privay on Jul 19, 2010 16:44:52 GMT -8
"Dad doesn't get home until late, all this week," Alec noted, looking out the window as the truck creeped into its parking space, "But I should probably call and leave a voicemail."
Alec hesitated, "I don't want to intrude, though," he said, suddenly shy. He was a little concerned that he'd ruin this chance for a friend that wasn't his dad's puppy. Besides that, Natalia was nice and pretty. And she had chocolate, which was always cool.
Anyone else might have even been suspicious of her, but not Alec Privay. Nineteen years old, short, and naive. He rolled like a loose tire on the freeway; no common sense.
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Post by Natalia Rossi on Jul 19, 2010 17:32:24 GMT -8
She nodded, pulling into her space, and turning the engine off. "S'all cool." She said, gathering her phone and keys, a handbag. "I'd just be vegging out alone other wise. Maybe a phone call to my sister and brother." She shrugged. "Vegging out is just better in company."
She smiled to him, jumping out of the cab, and grabbing the duffel out the bed. "Anyway, lets get your head sorted first..."
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Post by Alec Privay on Jul 19, 2010 17:53:17 GMT -8
"Alright," he said, getting out to follow her. He carefully touched his head again, wincing. It felt like the bump was bigger than before. "So do you live alone, then?" Alec asked, looking around, "None of your siblings moved in with you?" he asked innocently.
"Oh, and, I can carry that, if you want," he said politely, pointing to the duffel bag, "Since you're helping me and all..."
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Post by Natalia Rossi on Jul 20, 2010 14:26:57 GMT -8
She smiled to him warmly. "No, my little brother sometimes comes down on weekends and stuff from school, and holidays." She shrugged. "He might move in after college, but who knows with my poco preziosi fratello. He does as he pleases, we both do because we're the youngest, but my older sister she's more stern, so we stick together." She gave him a broad smile, swinging the duffel over her shoulder.
"It's okay, really, I haven't hurt myself..." She locked the car and head towards the elevator. "Anytime, I don't mind, i'm having a good time, apart from you hurting yourself, obviously.."
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Post by Alec Privay on Jul 22, 2010 22:36:35 GMT -8
"If you're sure, he nodded vaguely, following her. Alec held up his hand, making a peace sign and sticking his tongue out, "Only child, right here~" Even if his parents had had more children, he found that he simply couldn't imagine life with siblings. He'd never be able to share his dad, no way, no how. It just wouldn't/couldn't happen. But maybe siblings was a good thing, when one thought about it...
(OOC: NO ALLIE NEVER. *has 5 brothers and sisters* ALEC YOU ARE TOO NAIVE, NOTHING IS GOOD ABOUT IT. In my opinion...)
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Post by Natalia Rossi on Jul 23, 2010 13:52:40 GMT -8
She smiled to him, stepping out of the elevator on the fourth floor and opening her door, revealing a decent, modern apartment, moderately small, but spacey and well planned and furnished. It had a modern kind of feel a lot of blacks, whites, browns and reds throughout, but simple, with little homely touches, a large family portrait over the fireplace, some paintings and a few vases with flowers in, general clutter on the shelves and things, a mix of life styles almost. The homely old style of chaos, mixing with the more modern. She dumped her bag by the door as she stepped on through, flicking on the tv, but turning the sound down low.
It was all open plan a door on the right hand side leading off to a bed room and another to a bathroom with a door adjoining the two, and a second, smaller bedroom past the kitchen with a little 'cloakroom' style shower and toilet.
"Come in, make yourself at home..." She gestured to the sofa, which was large and comfortable rather then good looking. Pulling a knitted and a patch quilt off of it and draping it over the back as she walked past. The sofa and a kitchen unit acted as dividers between the kitchen and the living space, the side had stools around it, one side over hanging from the actual unit to act as a dining space, making the side wide enough to either function as a dining or cooking space, or both depending on need.
The kitchen was modern and very well equipped and stocked, dishes sat in the dishwasher, rinsed and ready to wash, clearly well used and loved. She grinned to him, grabbing a tray of ice and the first aid kit. She banged the ice into a zip lock bag, before wrapping a fluffy hand towel she got from the smaller toilet. "Painkiller? Have you got any cuts?" She asked gently, putting some antiseptic on a small cut on her wrist that had appeared. "And, do you want anything to drink? Coffee, Tea, juice, milk, a beer? I have pretty much everything."
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Post by Alec Privay on Jul 24, 2010 12:25:43 GMT -8
"No, I don't think I got cut anywhere," he said, having followed her (gawking) around the apartment.
"Only this big 'ol goose egg," he said, rubbing the sore bump on his head again. He glanced around.
"This place sure is nice. Bigger than my place, for sure. And cleaner," he laughed a little, shuffling his feet a bit, consciously making sure that he didn't scuff the kitchen floor. It looked like she kept the place nice and in order, and being an accident prone klutz, he didn't want to chance messing up her home.
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Post by Natalia Rossi on Jul 24, 2010 12:58:44 GMT -8
She smiled, handing over the towel wrapped ice. "Here, it should stop the swelling..." She gestured to the first aid box with a sweeping gesture. "If you need a painkiller, help yourself." She looked around her apartment. It wasn't especially big, so she shrugged. "It's only this clean, because I currently have nothing better to do with my time." She winked. "A messy home is a well loved one."
She grinned going to the fridge and pulling out some apple juice and pouring herself some. "How about some breakfast? Pancakes and bacon? Eggs? Toast? Cereal?" She smiled widely as she put the juice back and surveyed her fridge. "And what would you like to drink? Seriously, I'm feeling like a bad host here." She said happily, wondering what her Mamma would say if she could see her now.
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Post by Alec Privay on Jul 24, 2010 14:23:54 GMT -8
Well loved? Alec thought, swallowing a pain killer dry, I just assumed me and Dad were both too lazy to clean...
He put the ice pack on his head, "I'm fine with anything, if you don't mind. It makes no difference to me at all, I eat anything. Well. I don't like veggies," he chuckled a little to himself.
At the same time, he wondered what his father would think....then again, his father would probably think on a slightly more perverted scale, but thankfully Allie wasn't like that at all.
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Post by Natalia Rossi on Jul 24, 2010 15:12:04 GMT -8
She grinned to him. "Sounds like we should get along. How'd you like your bacon?" She said, starting the coffee machine, and heating some oil up in a pan, before putting everything together to make bacon, pancakes and eggs. Digging out pancake mixture from the night before, enough for a small army to eat. Never hurts to be prepared She grinned to herself, soon having a pan pancakes on the go as she turned to him again. "Scrambled or fried eggs?" She put some bread in to the toaster. She liked big breakfasts. It was just the way she had been raised, when feeding people you always made sure they had too much not too little.
She gestured to the fridge. "Help yourself to a drink, glasses are in that cupboard." She gestured again. "Coffee is almost done if you want some, and tea bags and sugar are in there... seriously, help yourself. I've got hot chocolate and milkshake mix too..." She turned again, having made a decent pile of pancakes and put the bacon in. "Want sausage?" She called over the hissing fat and pondering wether she was hungry enough for sausage as well. "Oo or tomatoes, or beans, I have them as well...." She trailed before turning to him. "Sorry... I kind of like to feed people..." She said a touch awkwardly, feeling like some freak who liked food a bit too much.
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Post by Alec Privay on Jul 28, 2010 9:36:19 GMT -8
He was getting himself a drink, as per orders, "That's fine, food is good. Bacon's fine any way, and scrambled, please," he smiled after pouring himself a bit of juice.
He sat at a table, holding ice to his head and grinning like a moron. This was kind of fun, in a painful sort of way. Natalia was really nice, and seemed to be fine with his company. That was...really cool.
Then again, she hadn't seen (more) of his clumsy side. So far, her house was in one piece.
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Post by Natalia Rossi on Jul 28, 2010 9:50:07 GMT -8
She grinned broadly, finishing the bacon and sausages up in the pan and shoving a small double portion of baked beans into the microwave as she stacked the pancakes onto a plate putting it onto the table as she got the toast, butter and jam, and peanut butter out. She got too plates out serving up the sausage, bacon, eggs and putting the bowl of beans on the table. She got the maple syrup out and some cutlery before putting his plate before him. Bringing the coffee pot over with two mugs before sitting across him and helping herself to a generous helping of toast and beans. Buttering the toast and smearing the beans across it before munching down on it.
She laughed. "I feel so rude... but I'm sooo hungry.. help yourself to anything you want." She finished her beans and toast, and heaped a couple pancakes on her plate and slowed the eating down. "You live in the city?"
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Post by Alec Privay on Aug 10, 2010 16:03:22 GMT -8
"You're not rude," he said, around a bite of food (the very definition of rude), "And yeah, me`n my dad live in an apartment over that way," he waved in a vague direction.
Allie continued eating in silence for a few minutes, stuffing his freckly face, "This is good," he said, after swallowing. He looked around, "So, do you have any pets?"
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Post by Natalia Rossi on Aug 22, 2010 18:46:09 GMT -8
She grinned at him. "Manners are reserved for guests... consider your self in the friend category." She said knowingly. "Which I'm afraid to say... means in my place you'll have to fend for you're self.." She giggled, before chowing down on the last of her bacon, and draining the last of her coffee. Before shrugging as she chewed.
"Nah, unless you count my family..." She grinned. "I always wanted one, but it would have never have worked..." She shrugged. Before grinning to him. "Glad you think so, you'll have to come eat here more often no? I like cooking, it gets old only cooking for me though." She said happily.
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