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Post by forstner on Jul 21, 2008 1:49:15 GMT -5
Honestly, it didn't matter much to Rael, she figured she could sit anywhere, though she was curious to know how comfortable those bags were to sit at. And when he said if she liked laying down to choose over that way, the brunette rose an eyebrow at him, but smiled soon after. She stil wasn't sure what was in them though when he told her the seeds felt nice, but she was willing to test them at any rate. And the food when she got the chance.
"Well, let's test them, shall we?" she questioned as she head toward the floor tables, Hikaru still in her arms. "Would you happen to have a bit of time to join me?" she asked hopefully, though understanding if his answer was no. He did have a business to run after all.
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Post by Franco Masuoka on Jul 21, 2008 15:57:26 GMT -5
After give a quick look around, the man noticed the few people that still remained there, the business has not improved in the fifteen minutes he had been out with Hikaru and certainly though it would not improve just for let the shop open the two hours and a half that still left to officially call the day over.
"Just give me a minute." Franco said and not even waiting for an answer from her, he called Fatima to take Rael's order while summoned the menu for her.
"You can start ordering, I will close and be back" he said and hurried out the local for a second, turned off the lights in the lettering, stepped back in to set the 'closed' sign at the door and went to attend the last couple of tables that still remained. He was not to kick them off, of course, just to make sure if they had anything else to order so he would not be interrupted later on.
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Post by forstner on Jul 21, 2008 17:01:17 GMT -5
When he asked for a moment, Rael smiled at him and again adjusted the boy in her arms. She didn't know what he really offered, besides sandwiches and was glad when he gave her a menu to browse through. Smiling at his House Elf, she started toward the bags on the floor again, making sure to keep Hikaru close, but not too close. And when hse arrived to her desitination, she could smell the coffee, it hit her like a brick wall and she laughed at her own inability to figure them out without being so close.
Settling down carefully, making sure not to drop the boy in her arms, Rael glanced over the menu before telling Fatima what she would like and turning her full attention on the child. Alright, so her eyes did wander every few seconds toward the boy's father, but the majority of her attention was on Hikaru as she tried ticking his belly, not sure if it was right, wrong , or if he was even ticklish.
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Post by Franco Hikaru Masuoka on Jul 21, 2008 20:54:09 GMT -5
As daddy walked away from them, the little looked slight nervous and about to cry as Franco stepped out the place, but as he saw the man re-entering, the boy relaxed again but still watched wherever Franco was going, he did not want to lose sight of him at all.
But then Fatime came offering the menu, and little one got distracted from his previous concern, then looked at the mommy of the funny lights and giggled as she tickled him, pushing her hand aways from his belly.
"Nomm... nomm.." he called out laughing "aahhm... mmmm.. nom... ma... papa"
(OOC: No, mommy no! I am trying to see where is daddy!)
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Post by forstner on Jul 24, 2008 21:22:40 GMT -5
When Hikaru pushed her hands away, she fought him lightly, but didn't put too much effort into it, afraid of him really not liking it or being hurt by her. It was best to not hurt the child, especially since she really didn't know what she was doing to begin with. However, he was laughing, and talking, not that she understood a word he said. His language was so foreign to her and she got a kick out of it, but she wished she understood it one way or another. One word the brunette recognized was papa, one he used often in relation to Franco.
Turning her head, Rael looked around for the guy, hoping everything was running smoothly for him, but she couldn't help but wonder why he seemed to be closing shop. When she walked in, she had caught sight of the hours of his shop, and she was more than sure it wasn't time to close up yet. Then again, looking around she also saw there weren't very many in yet, perhaps it was just an off-day?
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Post by Franco Hikaru Masuoka on Jul 25, 2008 16:08:56 GMT -5
Hikaru also turned his head to where Rael was looking, standing up on her lap while his hands grab her clothes around her arms and shoulders to keep the ballance, so he could have a better look of things happening around. After some seconds he pointed at him.
"Pa pa..." he said to Rael just to let her know he had found him, then looked at her for a second and signaled daddy again.
There he is! Don't worry! I'll go for him! The little one thought and then looking down for a second he started trying to climb down to the ground, using her arms, clothes and whatever was on his reach to not fall in his attempt to set his feet on the ground and go get daddy.
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Post by Franco Masuoka on Jul 28, 2008 20:08:45 GMT -5
Making sure everything was in order now, Franco turned his head to where Rael was sitting and smiled at caught sight of the little one's doing. He approached quickly toward them and picked the little one up before his foot could touch the floor.
"Que haces, uh?" he said as started tickling him on the stomach while went to sit down on the sacks on the right side. Then put the little one down, his little feet on the floor though still with his hands under the baby's arms making sure the little one would not fall on his butts.
"So! Did you order something already?" he asked Rael as took the menu to give it a check too.
(OOC: What are you doing?)
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Post by Franco Hikaru Masuoka on Jul 28, 2008 23:01:39 GMT -5
Ahhh! daddy! Nothing! I am innocent! hahaha stop! Hikaru laughed uncontrolably as Franco raised him in the air and tickled him. Then as his feet finally found floor the kid kept himself from falling by grabbing the man's knee, trying to keep stand straight but ballancing his body time to time as he could not help his little knees fall.
I didn't! I didn't! I want my milk! he just drooled on daddy's knees producing no more than funny noises. Ohhh! give me that! I want to see too! the baby held his hand up in an attempt to take the menu from daddy's hand.
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Post by Franco Masuoka on Aug 1, 2008 1:32:25 GMT -5
Franco gently pulled the menu away from the little one's reach and tried to read it without Hikaru's interruption. But the baby constantly pulling his pants and making noises was hard to ignore... and sooner he took his eyes apart from the menu and half amused, proceeded to wip the baby's mouth wetting his knees.
"Fatima, trae su leche" he just called as kept one hand on the baby's back, just in case he fell backwards. The house elf just nodded and went to prepare the baby's milk. "OK, here, take it!" he said finally as Hikaru still fought to get the menu from his hand, forgetting for a second to speak with the baby in spanish but as he realized the mistake he said "toma"
(OOC: Bring his milk.)
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Post by forstner on Aug 7, 2008 22:50:12 GMT -5
When Hikaru stood in her lap, Rael pulled the boy a little closer to make sure he didn't fall over and hurt himself while trying not to be slightly annoyed with the fact he was yanking on her clothing. It was just to keep him upright, she knew that, but it didn't mean she had to like it any. When he started talking again, the brunette nodded, and tried to keep breathing calmly as the young boy climbed down her to get to the floor. The thing was, she didn't think she should let him go, and kept a hold on him, one that wasn't too tight, but not too light either and as soon as Franco lifted the boy.
"Yeah, I did," she smiled. "Everything looks really good on the menu," she mentioned as she watched the ongoings between Hikaru and Franco. Really, everything sounded appetizing, it was different from making her own meal, which never looked very good.
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Post by Franco Masuoka on Aug 7, 2008 23:23:34 GMT -5
"And you have to taste them, good looking food do not fill your stomach just by looking" he said smiling and as the house elf brought what Rael had ordered and Hikaru's milk, he asked her a tamale and a cup of tea.
"Hey youu! mira mira! leche! mmmm!" He said tempting the little one holding the bottle for a second and tasting the temperature on his hand. Fatima of course knew full well how hot she should serve the milk but that never stopped the young man to make sure of it before let Hikaru have it. Then lowered the bottle and handed it to the baby, making sure he was holding it right and then adjusting the bib on his neck.
(OOC: Hey you! look look! Milk!)
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Post by forstner on Aug 19, 2008 12:41:25 GMT -5
Smiling and ducking her head slightly, she had to agree. Food could look as great as it wanted to, but that didn't mean it tasted good, nor did it fill one's stomach. The sandwich came out with the House Elf, looking as wonderful as she thought it to have. Lightly toasted rye bread, warm and melted three kinds of cheese, piping hot ham, crisp lettuce, juicy tomatoes, and covered in honey mustard sauce. It looked as amazing as the menu predicted it would.
Without thanking the House Elf, her mother's tactics of older ways of upbringing keeping her from doing so, Rael took a sip of the warm tea that was brought to sustain her thirst. Again, she reverted to watching the interactions between both of the Masuoka males, enjoying the teasing and everything else.
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Post by Franco Hikaru Masuoka on Aug 21, 2008 2:30:28 GMT -5
Ohhh! Milk! Give me that! give me that! they boy raised his hands at once trying to reach the botle that dad had just taken, all exicted till he finally got hold of the precious bottle with both hands.
It is mine! I can do it alone! Hikaru pushed daddy's hands away the bottle and started sucking the milk. Then looke at Rael and daddy in turns, just watching their doings randomly while enjoyed his milk, hardly paying attention at Franco' attemps to fit the bib on his collar, he did not mind it but he did not care to make things easier for daddy either but looked at the woman eating.
Ohh What are you eating? what is that? can I suck that too? Hikaru pointed at the woman's food making funny sounds like trying to talk.
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Post by forstner on Aug 28, 2008 1:38:01 GMT -5
Raising a slight eyebrow at the impatience and eagerness of Hikaru, Rael wondered if he was consitantly that way when it was feeding time or if it was just a phase; she hoped for the latter. Rael wasn't extremely fond of children but she was warming up to the boy quite well in her own opinion, he was cute, and though she wrinkled her nose a bit in thought about him, she couldn't help but like the tyke.
When the hands were stretched outward toward her, Rael shook her head gently, not sure whether he was on anything other than soft foods yet and not willing to upset Franco over something so petty as handing over a bit of something from her sandwich.
"How old is Hikaru, exactly?" the young woman pried.
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Post by Franco Masuoka on Aug 30, 2008 19:59:37 GMT -5
"Uh?... uhmm... One year, three months... two weeks..." he said rather distracted with the food and half trying to do the math in his head ".... five days, twenty hours, thrity five minutes..." he said as looked at his watch "and fifteen seconds... sixteen, seventeen... and counting" he said jokingly and chuckled a little.
"He seems younger, I think, too small yet" he said shrugging as looked at the baby for a second then taking a sip of his drink. It was hard not to think in that moment how a good job was he doing with the baby's feeding, Hikaru looked OK so far but still, sometimes he was not sure when that little piece of person would be ready to eat which kind of food.
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