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Post by Edna Mode on Apr 16, 2009 17:18:32 GMT -5
"Hmm good luck there and be careful" Edna said as she watched John get into the plastic box as she looked on at him making sure that he would not be stuck inside but if he was she will be ready. "Hmmm he seems ok in there but yet i hope he won't be damaged in any way what so ever."
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Post by John Darling on Apr 17, 2009 16:59:14 GMT -5
John realized too soon that there was minimum oxygen. He quickly hopped out and took heavy breaths. "What a relief!" he exclaimed. "Good thing I realized as soon as I could. I'm never doing that again, and I don't believe it's safe for anyone to try." He then took a breath and looked at Edna. "You choose the next exhibit. Or should we do lunch? I'll leave it to you."
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Post by Edna Mode on Apr 17, 2009 17:41:58 GMT -5
Edna thought it over about what to do next either pick out the next exhibit or maybe take a break and get some lunch as she paced a bit to think. "Hmmmm well now after seeing you nearly losing your oxygen in that box i belive its best for us to take a break and have some lunch. Anything in particular that you like to eat?" she asked
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Post by John Darling on Apr 17, 2009 17:55:11 GMT -5
John thought that over. "Well... I'm particularly fond of chicken and dumplings, but I doubt they have those in a museum. So, I guess I'll..." He looked at the menu above. "Oh.. Look at that carnard l'orange. I'll have that. What will you have?"
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Post by Edna Mode on Apr 17, 2009 18:13:02 GMT -5
Edna studied the menu carefully until something caught her attention as she grinned. "Well now heres my fave, grilled chicken salad with choice of dressing, why i hope they have my favorite dressing italian." She responded while adjusting her glasses a bit to read the menu.
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Post by John Darling on Apr 18, 2009 17:23:48 GMT -5
John grinned. "That sounds delicious. I'll order for us." He then walked up to the counter. "One carnard l'orange and grilled chicken salad with Italian dressing, please." He turned to Edna. "Do you have dressing on the side? What will you have to drink?"
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Post by Edna Mode on Apr 19, 2009 15:11:06 GMT -5
"Thanks so much, your very kind John. Of course i have my dressing on the side and i prefer a nice cup of Lemonade, I'll go find a place for us to sit" Edna said as she found a table to have the lunch at.
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Post by John Darling on Apr 19, 2009 17:04:23 GMT -5
John turned to smile. "Be there in a minute." He then turned to look at the man behind the counter, whose name read Randy. "All right. I will have one carnard l'orange, grilled chicken with Italian dressing on the side, one lemonade, and for me, I suppose I'll have..." he glanced up at the menu. What was refreshing to drink? "Ah, and an iced tea, for me please."
Randy got the food together and pushed the tray John's way, and told him the price was $6.50. "Absolutely", John told him, and dug into his pockets and gave him the tip money. "There you are, and thank you so much." He took the tray and sat down next to Edna.
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Post by Edna Mode on Apr 20, 2009 15:25:30 GMT -5
Edna saw the food and smiled as she got out a couple of napkins and a plastic fork as she looked at the grilled chicken salad with a packet of italian dressing. "Thanks so much again, theres nothing more intresting than a good lunch break when looking at intersting exhibits." She said as she carefully opened the packet to spread the dressing on nice before taking a bite while washing it down with the lemonade.
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Post by John Darling on Apr 20, 2009 17:12:39 GMT -5
John nodded in agreement. "I sure love going here and looking at this sort of thing. I don't believe Peter Pan would stand for it. He's an action sort of fellow." John then looked at his carnard l'orange, cut it, and took a bite, and realized it didn't taste very good. Perhaps it was bad. Of course. As a result, John quickly stood up, made the motion to Edna that he'd be back and ran off to find a restroom.
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Post by Edna Mode on Apr 20, 2009 18:30:08 GMT -5
Edna noticed John ran off to the restroom after he took a bite of his meal which looked oddly strange as she looked at his meal to see what made him go like that. "Hmmmm could it either be overcooked or something didn't seem quite right at all? Poor kid i sure hope he recovers, he's becoming quite a good friend after all" She said as she took a sip of her lemonade.
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Post by John Darling on Apr 21, 2009 17:03:19 GMT -5
John spent his time in the restroom vomiting. After what seemed like a few minutes, he finally went to a sink, rinsed out his mouth, and straightened his hair. He then exited and went back to the table. "Please," he told Edna, "Put my meal away so I won't have to see it again." He took a sip of his iced tea, which was clearly much better. "Now, I'm going to report to the board of health about that."
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Post by Edna Mode on Apr 21, 2009 17:40:07 GMT -5
"Poor kid, i hope you are aliright, do not worry i shall dispose of this horrible meal for you. You just sit there and rest now" As Edna said this she picked up Johns meal and wrapped some napkins on it before throwing it away and then she head back to her seat. "I hope your ok kid, If it makes it any better would you like some of my meal to calm your stomach?" she asked as she attempted to offer John some of her salad.
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Post by John Darling on Apr 22, 2009 17:03:20 GMT -5
John nodded and took some of the salad. He took a bite. By golly, it was 1,000 times better than the carnard l'orange. "This is delicious!" he told Edna. "Would you like to order dessert for us?"
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Post by Edna Mode on Apr 23, 2009 8:33:04 GMT -5
((OOC: Forgive me My net was down the whole day yesterday it was a scary experience))
"Oh now that be delightful, what would you like to have John?" Edna asked as she split the salad in half one half for her and one half just in case John would like to try more of the salad. "Will you be able to handle it without any problems" She asked with a bit of concern
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