Death by Chocolate: Kill's Sweet Shoppe

I walk into the Shoppe.

Hmm... interesting place.

I lean up against a wall and smile to the others.

Hello all. How is everybody?
 
frowns as she sees Avellan enter

Hmmm... drops her bag of chocolate and walks out I'll be around...in other threads...
 
I give a small chuckle.

I can see that. I also love chocolate but can't decided which is better, dark chocolate or milk chocolate.
 
*Starts work on restock, rolling up her sleeves and diving her arms elbow-deep into a vat of white chocolate*

Sooo messyyyyy....
 
*Starts work on restock, rolling up her sleeves and diving her arms elbow-deep into a vat of white chocolate*

Sooo messyyyyy....

*He strode through the room, a man determined, and came upon her as she was working. Taking no mind to the chocolate, he picked her up, spun around, and set her down again, his lips grazing hers teasingly as he stepped back. A smirk and a wink is all he gave before he turned and left.*
 
*He strode through the room, a man determined, and came upon her as she was working. Taking no mind to the chocolate, he picked her up, spun around, and set her down again, his lips grazing hers teasingly as he stepped back. A smirk and a wink is all he gave before he turned and left.*

*stands there dumbly for a moment, then gives an incredibly loud whine*
You cant just run off with thaaaat....! That's... Thats not niiice!
*realizes shes flailing her hands and flicking chocolate everywhere*

Oops.
 
*He snaps out of his daze at being spattered with the white chocolate. It mingles with the now-hardened regular chocolate, turning him into a monochrome Pollock parody*

Heh, speaking of messy....
 
*stands there dumbly for a moment, then gives an incredibly loud whine*
You cant just run off with thaaaat....! That's... Thats not niiice!
*realizes shes flailing her hands and flicking chocolate everywhere*

Oops.

*Peeks back in from around the corner and smirks. He brings his hand up and runs his tongue, slowly, up the length of his chocolate covered finger. He glances back to her and wags his now clean finger back and forth.*

Nah ah ah... you've got work to do, tiger.

*Lets his tongue slide over his upper lip.*

Come find me when you're doooooone...

*Winks and disappears back around the corner.*
 
*Grumbles and works on cleaning up the mess of quickly drying chocolate, breaking out the mop and bucket*

Pain in the butt....

*Scrapes some off the wall, the floor, mopping away and realizing she herself is still a mess* Not really fixing it if the problem restarts. *Takes off her apron, going to wash up her arms in the big metal sink while glancing back at the entryway*

Come find him, huh?

...Why am I a touch afraid of that?

*Ponders as she scrubs, washing bubbles down the drain* And where would I find him, anyw- *Has a thought, then smiles*
 
Is it odd to think "Sail" would be fun to striptease to?

*dances around the kitchen, pausing abruptly upon seeing the new note pegged on her front wall*
Mmm?
 
Is it odd to think "Sail" would be fun to striptease to?

*dances around the kitchen, pausing abruptly upon seeing the new note pegged on her front wall*
Mmm?

*Goes by the front door a few times with arm loads of boxes and other random stuff. On the last trip he glances in and sees her dancing. Quickly he pops in, kisses her cheek over a pile of boxes, and heads back out again.*
 
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