Re: General Tso's chicken! -- Cowboy Bebop The RPG Number 2

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Subject: Re: General Tso's chicken!

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Mirino Meritt

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Date Posted: 16:40:02 04/10/02 Wed
In reply to: Mirino Meritt 's message, "Kindergarden Naptime" on 14:02:35 04/09/02 Tue

"Here's your crab ragoons Miss." The chinese waiter put a small plate on her table. He may have looked Asian but didn't speak like it. Mirino picked up one of the ragoons and popped it into her mouth chewing quickly. The waiter still standing there.
'Oh.' she thought to herself as she quickly turned to him and bowed smiling. He shook his head, left to right, and walked away. Mirino had attempted to eat the food with chopsticks earlier, but that had been a dreadful disaster. Luckily the resturant had forks. She poked a piece of chicken, drenched in an oriental sauce and quickly placed it into her mouth. As she chewed slowly, she sighed in enjoyment.
"We split ze check no?" The bouncy red haired woman asked. Mirino looked to the food and nodded in reply. Nicky looks at her with concern, "So why are ze not happy?"

As the check arrived both of them reached into their pockets. Mirino coming out with nothing, she stared blankly at her empty hand. Nicky noticed Mirino's empty hand and takes out two more bills. "I'm sorry! I forgot!" Mirino bows her head in respect and apology toward Nicky.
"Is okay. You will pick up ze bill next time." Nicky had on her normal clothes. And Mirino a day old pair of clothes, she had left in the police locker.

A cute little girl just stood there her eyes watery with desire, staring up at Hatcher. Her pupils were enlarged. He looked down at her waved his left hand at her. She jumped and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Marry me! I'll be a good wife, I can make cookies!" He glances at her and moves the toothpick in his mouth to the left so he can talk.
"Your not my type." She unhooks from his neck and slaps him across the face.
"What you want someone younger!?" He chews on the end of his toothpick.
"Not exactly..." Hatcher looks around to see if any customers came in.
"Be my love! Please! Mom said I'd end up marrying Thomas if I didn't become more selective!" She pouts as she looks down at the tile, rubbing one of her small sneakers against the floor. Hatcher spins around toward her in his chair, letting his arms hand down off of his knees.
"How old are you?" She happily looks at him and clasps her hands together.
"Seven and a half!" Hatcher lets the toothpick dangle, almost falling from his lips.
"Do you like dolls?" She nods quickly still with her wide smile. "Your not my type." He turns his chair towards the shop doors and props his feet on the glass counter infront of him. The little girl sadly walks away.

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