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Date Posted: 17:22:00 05/05/02 Sun
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's message, "Chores: May 5, 2002" on 11:31:44 05/05/02 Sun
(19:07:25)
*entering the serving cabin, she looks around, moves to the counter and grabs a clean cloth,
moving to the shelves, she begins to remove the various vessels, checking each one for
knicks and cracks, setting aside the ones that do have blemishes, and the ones that don't,
she places them to the counter, humming softly as she whipes down the shelves, taking much
care to do a thorough job, wiggling her lil fingers into the corners getting them as well,
up along the sides, over top and on the underneath of each shelf...the lower shelves that
seemed to have collected the most dust causes ky to sneeze as she whipes them down..
giggling, she resumes, humming to herself..*
(19:20:13)
*after having whiped the shelves down, she then begins to whipe down the vessels,
and polishing the ones that require polishing, tossing the cloth back to the counter,
then replacing the various vessels, making sure to place them neatly...smiling as she
looks apon the straightened and clean shelves....turning, she looks around the servery for
her next task..*
(19:27:15)
says to Dalaran KirinFirst SwordM: *looking to the vessels that are blemished, she nods
to herself, moves to them, gathering them in her arms and walks out of the serving cabin
and makes her way to You, looking from them to You, speaking softly* Master, what shall
kyana do with these vessels that are damaged?
(19:32:27)
says to ~kyana~ {TL} ~s~n~wt~in t: how many are there?
says to Dalaran KirinFirst SwordM: *looking down, counting each..* eight Master,
there are eight....they were near teh back of the shelves, no doubtly over-looked before
hand..*soft smiles*
says to ~kyana~ {TL} ~s~n~wt~in t: Toss 'em to the fires..I'll get more...there are
plenty more aye?
says to Dalaran KirinFirst SwordM: *turning on heels, she smiles, calling out over her
shoulder...* aye Master, there are plenty more...very splendid ones indeed....*taking the
damaged vessels to the hearth and tossing them into the fire, watching as the flames blaze
upward into the night sky, hearing the crackle, she stares into the flames, momentarily
mesmerized by the flickering and dancing of the flames...turning once more..she moves back
to the serving cabin...*
(19:43:08)
*stepping once more into the serving cabin, looking around, she rubs her chin, eyebrow
cocked...then shapping her fingers as she laughs, talking to herself..* ah, yes! that's
what ky will do....*hips swaying sassily as she moves to the storage room, opening the
door and pulling forth the broom..shutting the door, turning, and heading once again to
exit the serving cabin..*
(19:48:50)
*crossing the Landing, twirling the broom in her hand, making double sure not to be close
to A/any as she does, smiling happily as she approaches the chillery...pulling open the
door, grinning wide as the cold air rushes out meeting her, encircling her small frame,
cool air licking every inch of her warm skin, she shivers with delight, then ducks into
the cold room...starting from the far wall and working her way left to right, she sweeps
the cold room floor, even bending low to reach beneath the shelving..grumbling as a stray
ta grape eludes the brooms bristles..laughing as she struggles to get the ta grape to roll
out from under the shelf..then finally with a hard swat of the broom, it rools from under
the shelf and straight out the door of the cold room..she laughs, making note to grab that
grape on her way out...*
(19:52:17)
*sweeping up the foreign particles, she backs out of the cold room, looking to the clean
floor and smiles, closing the door with a bump of her hip, stooping down as she picks up
that stray ta grape, then crossing the Landing, tossing the ta grape into the fire, and
moving to the serving cabin...*
(19:56:03)
*stepping into the serving cabin, and to the storage room, setting the broom inside,
closing the door, then exiting the serving cabin, she makes her way to the serving furs
and kneels..smiling softly..*
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