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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 10, 2012 22:58:01 GMT -5
I sighed. "You need to get over your fear of that," I told her, rolling my eyes. "Just lemme know when you need me to drop 'em in."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 10, 2012 23:01:17 GMT -5
"I do not work in a restaurant, Neku. So as long as you're home its your job..." I cross my arms. "If you're not home I'll ask Lea. If he isn't around I'll get someone from the street to do it." There is NO WAY I'm getting that close to hot grease!
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 10, 2012 23:02:00 GMT -5
I sighed. "Just let me know when, okay? I know you've gotta prep the fish first..."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 10, 2012 23:05:18 GMT -5
Really? REALLY?!
"Just like that? You give in just like that?" I begin to mix the breading stuff. "Anyone ever tell you you're whipped? Like... Seriously?"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 10, 2012 23:05:46 GMT -5
"I just don't feel like arguing."
I am not whipped!
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 10, 2012 23:07:46 GMT -5
"whatever!"
Yes. You. ARE.
Moving onto the oil I find the thingy to... fry stuff in. And put the right amount in.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 10, 2012 23:08:32 GMT -5
I carefully 'guided' the bottle so not too much poured into the fryer.
"It only sputters 'cause you put too much oil in," I told her.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 10, 2012 23:22:08 GMT -5
"I do not!" Huffing I glare at him. "You wanna run the show? Be y guest."
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 10, 2012 23:36:39 GMT -5
"Fine, fine, have it your way." I shrugged, turning around, inoring her.
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 10, 2012 23:39:02 GMT -5
Growling under my breath I quickly breath through finishing of the setting up. Batter a fish and wait to toss it in. Eecking when I do and racing back from the stove, eyes huge.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 10, 2012 23:40:38 GMT -5
"You okay?" I turned my head to glance at her. "Did you burn anything? IT'll spatter less if you lay them in gently. Like this." I did it the way I always had, gently setting the next fish in the pan - of course from a distance, because I was too lazy to move over there - with a minimum of splattering. "See? Not so bad."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 10, 2012 23:43:19 GMT -5
"Hey! I am the one at war with the frying pan, not you!" I twitch, not wanting to get close again, but knowing I have to.
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 10, 2012 23:45:00 GMT -5
"If you want more help," I told her teasingly, turning around again, "all you have to do is ask."
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Post by Namine Joy LeBeau on Sept 10, 2012 23:47:15 GMT -5
I glare at him, "You already did, talk about going back on what you say, sheesh!"
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Post by Neku Sakuraba on Sept 10, 2012 23:50:40 GMT -5
"Can't heaaar you~"
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