LOL I am watching it on Fairy tube? It has like 277 episodes LOL Are the netflix ones Dubbed or Subbed? Fairy Tube SAID dubbed... no it's subbed which makes it hard for me to stitch and watch
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2 liter bottles of Mt Dew were like breakfast/bus ride to school drinks back in my day. They would be gone before the bell rang, and then there were the cans from the school vending machines...
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@ChronicalMan. Try the Pitt on HBO it's basically Carter all grown up running his own ER.
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*cries silently as one of her favorite RP's hits 30 days with no pulse* Rest in peace you excellent story. Perhaps one day, we shall meet again.
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I have the sad, today is day 30 for some of my favorite RP's. They go into archived until life is breathed back into them. Some only have days left on the clock. :(
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There has been a linguistic shift to far less formal speech over the years here recognizing regional and cultural diversity as well as the acceptance that overly formal manners can be classist
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I am totally googling as we speak LOL There is only so many times I can re watch old favorites before even Netflix fails to entertain me.
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If I knew anything about anime at all I would totally help you out. :)
She laughed as she took lunch from him. "Yeah, not much to cook. All the local take out places know me by name. I usually call in and say "Hey, It's Lu. I can pick up at this time, and they have the order ready for me. It's like my own special magic." She took a seat across from him in a wing backed chair that had seen better days.
"Three meals a day huh?" She said as she blew on the soup a little before taking a bite. "Can't say I usually manage that, but I do cheat. I make my own homemade protein bars. Oatmeal, peanut butter, and Spirulina. If it is a week I am getting my 5k in three times I add mini chocolate chips. In your line of work I can imagine there are times good meals are hard to come by. You should look into Spirulina. The World Health Organization uses it as a meal replacement in some areas. In large enough doses it provides everything the human body needs except for calories and fats." She said.
She ate silently for a minute, She would have done great in the military with an eat it now taste it later mentality. She didn't particularly care for Ramen either, but it was fast cheap and filling, so she wolfed it down. "Once I finish my last two classes, and my thesis things should calm down. I have, as you know, you and your team are very through, a BS, but a bachelor degree is fairly useless. After 9/11 the field of emergency management exploded. There is a lot of call for it. I am guessing your agency has more than a couple on staff, and if they don't they probably should, but because of a glut of those of us with degrees, mostly military vets, positions are hard as hell to come by." She sighed softly. She was passionate about this field, it let her know a lot about so many things she was interested in, and not need to specialize in any one thing.
"Oh speaking of your agency. If it is alright, I would like an email for Ronald. I have a few questions for him. I know the basics of running dogs in emergent situations, but nothing like a handler does. I want to know more, so I am never asking for more than they can give, but I also don't want to deal with handlers who aren't giving me the real picture." That was Lucia, she was always thinking, always trying to learn more, to KNOW more. Anything that would make her faster, better at her chosen job.
"Three meals a day huh?" She said as she blew on the soup a little before taking a bite. "Can't say I usually manage that, but I do cheat. I make my own homemade protein bars. Oatmeal, peanut butter, and Spirulina. If it is a week I am getting my 5k in three times I add mini chocolate chips. In your line of work I can imagine there are times good meals are hard to come by. You should look into Spirulina. The World Health Organization uses it as a meal replacement in some areas. In large enough doses it provides everything the human body needs except for calories and fats." She said.
She ate silently for a minute, She would have done great in the military with an eat it now taste it later mentality. She didn't particularly care for Ramen either, but it was fast cheap and filling, so she wolfed it down. "Once I finish my last two classes, and my thesis things should calm down. I have, as you know, you and your team are very through, a BS, but a bachelor degree is fairly useless. After 9/11 the field of emergency management exploded. There is a lot of call for it. I am guessing your agency has more than a couple on staff, and if they don't they probably should, but because of a glut of those of us with degrees, mostly military vets, positions are hard as hell to come by." She sighed softly. She was passionate about this field, it let her know a lot about so many things she was interested in, and not need to specialize in any one thing.
"Oh speaking of your agency. If it is alright, I would like an email for Ronald. I have a few questions for him. I know the basics of running dogs in emergent situations, but nothing like a handler does. I want to know more, so I am never asking for more than they can give, but I also don't want to deal with handlers who aren't giving me the real picture." That was Lucia, she was always thinking, always trying to learn more, to KNOW more. Anything that would make her faster, better at her chosen job.
"You Come" He told her and she raised an eyebrow but she followed him into her tiny bathroom. To say she was surprised by the events was an understatement, but she nodded her agreement. He had a point, she could certainly use the relaxation. "Sir yes sir" She told him with another one of those grins that made her eyes light up. She gave his retreating back a sketchy salute before opening the cabinet to pull out a bag of epsom salt. She punished her body quite often. Lack of sleep, no decent nutrition, running at an almost punishing pace to make sure she had time to clock her 5k at least twice a week. That took a toll. She often used Epsom Salt to restore some of the magnesium she was missing.
She poured the salt into the water before testing the temperature. He managed to get it just right, darn near boiling. Most men ran baths as a sweet gesture, but they made it too cold. Someone had sent her a facebook Meme a few years back of what happens when you shower with your boyfriend. His skin melts off while she says 'it's still a little chilly don't you think' She stripped down and slid into the tub with a soft sigh. She closed her eyes listening to the muted noises in the apartment.
She lay in the tub and actually took the time to shave her legs, and give her hair a good conditioning it had been far too long since she had treated herself to something as relaxing as a nice hot bath. She pulled the plug with her toes and stepped out. She grabbed a towel and made a face. If she was going to have a defacto room mate for who knows how long, it was way past time to invest in some decent towels. The ones she was using still held faint images of cartoon characters from her childhood. As amusing as she found the mental image of Serge wrapped in The Little Mermaid, she didn't think he would find it nearly as humorous.
She dressed quickly but left the towel wrapped around her hair. She figured she would actually put some effort into it today, but it needed time to dry before she started messing with it, all of her products required damp hair. That would take at least an hour to achieve. She padded back out towards the living room, but took a moment to pause in the doorway to admire the view.
"If you cook too I may never let you leave." The remnants she had thrown in the trash before her earlier melt down spoke of a diet that consisted of little more than fast, cheap take out. Sure she knew how to cook, but she kept herself so busy she never really found the time.
She poured the salt into the water before testing the temperature. He managed to get it just right, darn near boiling. Most men ran baths as a sweet gesture, but they made it too cold. Someone had sent her a facebook Meme a few years back of what happens when you shower with your boyfriend. His skin melts off while she says 'it's still a little chilly don't you think' She stripped down and slid into the tub with a soft sigh. She closed her eyes listening to the muted noises in the apartment.
She lay in the tub and actually took the time to shave her legs, and give her hair a good conditioning it had been far too long since she had treated herself to something as relaxing as a nice hot bath. She pulled the plug with her toes and stepped out. She grabbed a towel and made a face. If she was going to have a defacto room mate for who knows how long, it was way past time to invest in some decent towels. The ones she was using still held faint images of cartoon characters from her childhood. As amusing as she found the mental image of Serge wrapped in The Little Mermaid, she didn't think he would find it nearly as humorous.
She dressed quickly but left the towel wrapped around her hair. She figured she would actually put some effort into it today, but it needed time to dry before she started messing with it, all of her products required damp hair. That would take at least an hour to achieve. She padded back out towards the living room, but took a moment to pause in the doorway to admire the view.
"If you cook too I may never let you leave." The remnants she had thrown in the trash before her earlier melt down spoke of a diet that consisted of little more than fast, cheap take out. Sure she knew how to cook, but she kept herself so busy she never really found the time.
LOL Bwahahahaha Nah although she might kick him in the shins after he reminds her she can't do it to reporters. LOL Nah. He's too good looking, every time he walks The David Beckham watch meme is what happens in her head.
I was half afraid he would dial Elias. "Dude... Chernobyl level melt down Fix it" and shove the phone at her. LOL
Lucia was so surprised by the physical contact that she didn't even try to pull away, which would have been the norm for her. She actually sunk into his embrace her head resting against his chest. She slowed her breathing to match his heartbeat. It had an immediately calming effect. Whatever else may have happened this morning between the two of them, in this moment, everything was exactly right.
She let go of the death grip she had on the back of his shirt as he pulled away. She straightened up and listened to the words he had to say. He wasn't a talker so far, so when he did speak it carried more weight to her. It worked well for them since she did enough talking for three. She laughed as he commented on her place and asked for her cleaning supplies. "Under the sink. Don't be surprised if they have cobwebs."
Before he could turn away she grabbed his arm again. For a woman who always said she wasn't touchy feely, she was doing a damn good job of proving herself wrong this morning. "Thanks. I needed that. The hug and the advice both, but you may have to repeat it again once I am knee deep in reporters." She said with a smile as she used her free hand to push a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. "I'm being realistic, if it doesn't happen before the election, it will happen eventually. Two can keep a secret if one of them are dead." She let go of his arm with a shrug.
"I am a worrier. I worry until there is something actionable, and then well I do what I have to. Makes me great at emergency management, by the time the worst happens, I have thought of a million different ways it can all go wrong, so when it does I have a plan. Makes me hell to watch the news with. Oh, and I am never allowed to watch the weather channel unsupervised. Mom always joked she was afraid she would call to check on me and find that I was in some refugee camp in the middle of a flood or war zone."
She led the way to the kitchen and opened the cabinet under the sink, she seemed to have a thing for the scent of Gain. Everything down to the trash bags were scented with it.
She let go of the death grip she had on the back of his shirt as he pulled away. She straightened up and listened to the words he had to say. He wasn't a talker so far, so when he did speak it carried more weight to her. It worked well for them since she did enough talking for three. She laughed as he commented on her place and asked for her cleaning supplies. "Under the sink. Don't be surprised if they have cobwebs."
Before he could turn away she grabbed his arm again. For a woman who always said she wasn't touchy feely, she was doing a damn good job of proving herself wrong this morning. "Thanks. I needed that. The hug and the advice both, but you may have to repeat it again once I am knee deep in reporters." She said with a smile as she used her free hand to push a few loose strands of hair behind her ear. "I'm being realistic, if it doesn't happen before the election, it will happen eventually. Two can keep a secret if one of them are dead." She let go of his arm with a shrug.
"I am a worrier. I worry until there is something actionable, and then well I do what I have to. Makes me great at emergency management, by the time the worst happens, I have thought of a million different ways it can all go wrong, so when it does I have a plan. Makes me hell to watch the news with. Oh, and I am never allowed to watch the weather channel unsupervised. Mom always joked she was afraid she would call to check on me and find that I was in some refugee camp in the middle of a flood or war zone."
She led the way to the kitchen and opened the cabinet under the sink, she seemed to have a thing for the scent of Gain. Everything down to the trash bags were scented with it.
Awwww that was ADORABLE!!!!! I love it!
@SinfulSkills LOL Ok... so he is no longer saved from the emotional word vomit.
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