| Subject: Re: Ramen and the recipe for love- err Stir fry! |
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Mirino Meritt
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Date Posted: 01:23:36 02/24/02 Sun
In reply to:
Crimson Nick
's message, "Re: nervous waiting and bad tai" on 23:21:22 02/23/02 Sat
Staring at the mirror again Mirino asks herself, "Why am I doing this! He was going to put me in jail. And and it's dark and dirty and with big mean men all over." She sighs and notices her brother's reflection, she walks over to him leaning over him she shouts, "Advice please!" Dissapointed she uprights herself and looks at the clock. "Another reason not to go with him, it's almost eleven-thirty." She places her hands on her hips and states confidently, "That's it I'm not going."
*Knock* *Knock*
She falls over backwards and lands on the floor with a *Thud* She quickly springs up and starts biting her fingers, "What am I gonna do!?" her eyes dart back and forth. Nick knocks on the door again hopeful that somebody will open it. She slowly turns the knob and opens it quickly, "Hi!"
Nick grins, "Well, you sound enthusiastic." Mirino quickly turns red and begins beating herself up in her head for answering like that. "Are you ready to go?"
Mirino yells at herself in her head.
'No you're not ready! Tell him to come back next week!'
But she says outloud, "Yes!" In self aggressive thought again.
'WHY DID YOU SAY THAT!?' she is still standing by the door.
"Are you gonna come out?" Nick asks a bit confused.
"Sure." she answers quickly. Inner voice says, 'I was going to get around to that.' Out in the hall now they walk into the elevator. As the floors pass by on the display, the mechanics are the only thing talking.
Sitting at the small table Nick and Mirino pick at their noodles in silence. "I want to tell you something." Nick trying to mount a conversation.
Mirino says, "What?" with the ramen dangling from her mouth. Nick points to the food. She looks down and with a suprised look on her face she slurps them up. He keeps himself from laughing to keep from ruining the date.
"Well... Ya see I'm a bounty hunter, and I was in the club looking for someone named Cupid." Mirino smiles nervously.
"What's that got to do with me?" She says with a seemingly permenant fake smile about her face.
"I thought you were him." She throws her shoulders up in her chair and replies uneasily.
"Why would you ever think that was me?" letting out a quick fake laugh.
"Because of what you said underneath the table."
What did you say under that foul piece of wood!?' Her conscience shouts.
"I don't exactly remember what I said." She replies with that smile.
"When I got to your place my partner told me that the bounty had already been brought in." Now extremely confused she examines her ramen. "Some damn kid, of this guy I don't like, brought it in." Her head springs up with the nervous look again.
"Well that proves it wasn't me." She says quickly with her eyes closed. Her conscience laughs conceitedly.
'I knew he'd be easy to dupe! He doesn't even know who to go after! HAHAHA'
"Uhm... Are you listening?"
"Oh! Uhm... No? I'm sorry! I was thinking."
" So you see it was one big misunderstanding... What kind of music do you like?"
'Oh a personal question! Answer it quick!' her head commands.
"I like the romantic kind!" She spouts smiling.
"What kind is that exactly?" Nick inquires scratching his head.
"The kind that sets the mood for moonlight walks and summer picnics! The kind that makes you feel so nice and your able to dance until the sun goes down." She sighs proping her head in her hands.
"I mostly like punk, ska, and techno..." He says dissapointed. Although she doesn't hear him because she is lost in thought about her ninja. Nick takes out a notebook and opens it to a page then slides it underneath Mirino's head. She leans towards it.
"What's this?" asking as she starts to read it.
"It's the recipe for love- Ah err I mean 'The best damn stir fry EVER'" Now nervous himself he hopes she was too involved in the ingriedients to hear him. Luckily she was.
"But that's too much soy sauce.."
Nick confidently replies, "Of course not, that's what makes it good."
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