Kitchen

But it is. *He laughs.*

.....*keeps her face turned*

*He stands and walks out.*

What was that about!? *stands up and fallows*

*she walks in and sits on the counter* God...I think I got myself into trouble again.....*she sighs* Oh well, he said he protect me.....*she looks outside*

He seemed....hm, nah,.....now what do I do.....*she lies down and throws her clever in the air tossing it to the other hand then the other* I can't do much.......damn it.....

.....*thinks about Yuki* Why....she was all I had left.....*tears fall as she hesitates to call her* .......*she lets the cleaver drop and stares as the ceiling still with a few tears* ... *gets up and leaves*

*walks in* Lets see.....warm and hot....um. AH! *pulls out some chili she made yesterday* I never got around to eating this.....*she puts it on the stove and heats it up and stirs it*

*walks in slightly wincing but doesn't seem to care*
smells good, Kio.

Ah! T-Thank you...*she blushes slightly* I'm really not that great of a coke....my grandmothers the real chef....*she chuckles then grabs two bowls and pours a bowl of chili for each of them and sets it on the table* Pull up a seat. Do want anything else, like something to drink? *she smiles cheerfully*

i'd like some coke. (ur not a good coke? do you mean cook?) if you have any
*sits down*

( Dang it! *smacks head on desk* I'm not good at spelling either....*sweat drop*)

*walks over to the fridge and pulls out a coke and a sprite* Here ya go. *hands him his coke as she sits down*

thanks
*takes it and drinks*

*stirs her food around then eats quietly* So, Malick~kun, you wouldn't mind telling me more about yourself? *she looks to him* I understand if you don't want to.....

*he fidgets with his coke*
you tell me about you first

Okay. Well, my parents were involved with the black arts. Got murdered on my 5th birthday by drug deals that night. I got away. Came here to live with my grandmother cause the rest of my family is dead. *she sighs* Then I met Yuki~chan, who's been like my sister since I was born! *she chuckles sadly* My parents knew her parents......*she sighs* And the rest, well, lets just say it got me to where I am today. *she looks to her food sadly then to Malick* Your turn.....*she smiles slightly*

(Gtg, bed time! ya! XP Night!)

that sounds sad..
*he fidgets with his coke again*
well, i grew up in Egypt under ground with my father and my brother & sister. my father used to beat me so i developed a dark side which helped in the murder of my father. at age seven several tattoos were carved into my flesh. and i moved here with my uncle and older siblings about three weeks ago...

Wow....you had it rougher than me......I had friends.....*she whispers under her breath* Or so I thought they were my friends.......*she touches his shoulder and smiles to him* I would never do anything to hurt you, trust me. Hehe. *she goes back to stirring her food* So you lived in Egypt? What's it like? *looks at him up and down* I'll say this, Egyptians aren't bad with fashion! *she chuckles quietly at her thoughts looking back to her food*

*looks at her, and notices she's looking at him, he tries to pull his shirt down further to cover his stomach but cant, he sighs and gives up the effort*
I never thought you would,
*he puts his staff in his belt loop*
It was hot, though we lived under ground searching for the pharaoh's tomb, i only got to see the upper part of Egypt after my father..died.
:smiles a bit:

Hm. Sounds interesting....My parents talked a lot about going to Egypt.....but there deaths stopped the flow of that idea, many years ago.....*she sighs looking outside then back at him* Not to sound rude or anything but, whats with the staff? *she looks at it with an odd look then back to him*

It's an ancient egyptian artifact i recieved right before my father 'died', it's something i like to keep with me
*sips his coke, leaning back and running his fingers threw his hair*
why do you ask?

....No reason...just out of curiosity......*she looks to a cabinet then back to her food* Like the book I received from my parents.....I wonder if holds the same properties....*she looks to him* Hey, ever gone horse back riding before? *she blinks*

once or twice, why?
*he gets up and walks over to her, seeing if he can help with the cooking*

Hm? Oh if you wanted to, we could go riding. *she smiles slightly* I own a horse ranch in all. Hm, just an idea though....*she stirs the food*

Maybe another time
*he smiles a bit then picks up a strand of her hair looking at it curiously*
is this your natural hair color, Kio?