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Post by bookity101 on Aug 28, 2009 15:01:07 GMT -5
"Taste bad? No just different than what Bella always sends up for me." He realized that might sound as if he was criticizing her for stepping in for Bella, and continued. "But in a good way, I'm told change is a good thing." He walked back to the desk, "I am glad that you like the place as you will be running it soon." He pulled out the papers that he had been working on, when the Admiral had come that morning. By now he had finished the sandwich and was absentmindedly rubbed the crumbs from his vest as he read over the order form for the next month. Myles entered the room quietly and came to stand behind Viv. “You called for me sir?” Noel glanced up at him. He hadn’t heard the sable come in, but that was to expected. He hadn’t heard Myles enter a room since he met 4 years* ago. “Yes Myles I did, Miss Viviana had something she wished to discuss with you, about the pantry.” With that Noel went back to studying the sheet in front of him, comparing the various numbers to past months. Myles turned a quizzical look to Viv, “Yes Miss Viviana? Did you need something?” ((EDIT: Got it, Grandparents in Bed, and this just finished. ))
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Post by jaydjasmyn on Sept 3, 2009 11:26:02 GMT -5
~Viviana
Viv smiled with his comment about change. She couldn't help but to add a response to it. "Yes... Change is the spice of life. Change is a good thing." Her head turned and her smile left her lips as he informed her that she would be running the place soon. She assumed that what he meant was that he had received military orders. Having him not here would be a bit boring. Inwardly Viv admitted that. She also admitted that seeing him from time to time was the highlight of her day. The femme would miss the little race of her heart as his figure came into view. Viv closed her eyes, thinking that she should not be thinking of such things about her boss.
Myles then entered the room and stood behind Viv, which made her feel rather uncomfortable but she said nothing, merely twisting a little in her chair. When the male moved to where Viv could actually see him it made her feel a little better, to which she then smiled as she picked up the list of numbers and pointed at the number difference. "By my calculations we should have more boxes of food in the pantry then this. Have you taken notice of any unusually activity around the pantries?" Viv wasn't trying to accuse anyone and she certainly wasn't trying to get anyone into trouble but this 'was' her job now and she was going to do it right or not at all.
Patiently she waited for an answer from Myles as she stole a glance toward Noel. For a moment she just couldn't help but to ponder over him and what goes on inside of that mind of his. What does he think about? Why does it seem that he never goes outside? Would he prefer to be alone? And what was the true story of that femme that he never finished the painting of? Gears were turning in Viv's mind whenever in Noel's company but she never had enough alone time with him to ask him nor has he ever seemed to eager to get to know her either.
Viv's head turned back to Myles.....
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Post by bookity101 on Sept 3, 2009 22:45:57 GMT -5
Noel watched Myles from over the papers he held. He was pretty sure he knew what had happened to the supplies, one of three things. Either he had made an error in the day's that he had been in charge of bookeeping, more like hours really. Or he had taken the supplies to one of the several charities that the Telious' helped support, and had forgotten to make a notation, or he had a problem on his paws and somebeast had been/was still stealing from him. Myles on the other paw, hemmed and hawed over his answer, wracking his brain desperatly to try and remember if he had put the last shipment down or not... He finally cleared his throat , and asked "Miss Viviana, there wouldn't happen to be and blue or purple ink notes by where the missing goods are supposed to be writing down?" Noel always used blue ink, and Myles occasionally used it, but mostly wrote them on purple, as did Mic so Noel would be able to tell which one's were from them. But still.... if he had forgotten again........ ((Jayd you can choose if its there are not, it be easier if it is there though ))
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Post by jaydjasmyn on Oct 3, 2009 16:43:24 GMT -5
~Viviana
Viv grinned and then passed the paper to Myles. Clearly he would know whether or not it was their mistake. Viv didn't want to be the one to point it out, to voice it. Shyly the femme pointed to the very spot in question as she softly placed the list one the table and then sat back in her chair. Her desire was to allow the two males to discern for themselves what was going on. She merely was the one that found the mistake and really she wasn't here to point a finger at any beast.
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Post by bookity101 on Oct 4, 2009 22:35:40 GMT -5
Myles took the paper from her, returning her smile self consciously. He scanned the paper quickly, finding the mark he was looking for on several shipments before paw. But he didn’t see one that would say he had sent it out this last week, but he had, and the numbers reflected that… but he had forgotten to mark them. He passed the paper to Noel hoping that Noel would see the same thing he did.
Noel looked over it for just a moment when he saw the same thing, shaking his head he pawed the paper back to Viv. His paw brushed hers just slightly, he pulled his back quickly, not liking what he felt go up his arm.
Noel sat back in his chair, rubbing his paws together as if he was chilled. “Is there something else you need to go over now Mis Viviana
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Post by jaydjasmyn on Oct 5, 2009 8:56:33 GMT -5
~Viviana
Viv watched the two males and then chuckled. She to felt a tingling sensation travel up her arm when Noel's paw accidently brushed with hers. She however liked the sensation but she could immediately noticed that it bothered Noel. Viv blushed deeply beneath the fur on her lovely face. Quickly the femme kat began to clean up, not bothering to ask about the ordering mistake.
By the time Viviana managed to get the table cleared, the papers tucked under her arm and the dirty dishes picked up her paws were trembling. Any beast could tell because the glass clanged together lightly.
Hastily she nodded to Myles and then nervously to Noel and then made her exit, stopping in the hall and leaning against the wall, breathing heavily and trying to figure out what had just happened.
Viv didn't stand there long for fear the two males may come out and catch her during her mini-break down. With short but quick strides she made some distance between her and Noel. Viv would then find some place quiet to think about what just took place and to gain the mastery over her emotions.
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Post by bookity101 on Oct 6, 2009 20:54:35 GMT -5
Noel sat, watching the door for a few moments. He was wondering what had happened when he had touched Miss Viviana's paw. It made no sense, he hadn't felt that type of tingle sense.... He shook his head and shoved his paws onto the desk as he stood. "That will be all for today Myles." Myles nodded, smiling and hurrying to the to door, "and Myles!" The lad stopped, turning back towards the desk "Yes sir?" Noel adopted a grave face. "In the morning, do be sure to fix that mistake in the books." Noel allowed a grin to turn up one side of his face. Myles nodded sheepishly. "G'night Mister Noel." With that Myles shut the door and left, waving and nodding to all the beasts he saw as he left.
Noel stood`and walked to the window, watching as beasts headed home for the night. He stood for a few minutes, nodding as Myles turned and waved at him from the street below. Noel moved back to his studio he sat looking at the two unfinished pictures he had hanging on the wall. After a few moments he grabbed his paints and began to mix a delicate pink color. His movments were deliberate as he approached it and finished the larger painting. Then he turned and left, blowing out the light as he left. The moonlight shone in the open window, lighting the still drying words. "Goodbye Miranda, I loved you more than most."
[END]
((ok i know bad ending there, someone want to help me out and give me an idea?))
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