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| Lucifer's Angel | February 19, 2009, 4:47 pm Post #1111 |
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Sorry for the delay, but here's the next chapter Chapter 301 "This is awesome, I can't wait to see everyone again", sighed Catriona. Dave came over and put an arm around her waist, kissing her cheek. "I know, I'd feel the same way if I hadn't seen my family in a while. But I still can't believe I'm staying at Ulrich's house. I haven't spent time in his house since we lived together at the Metallimansion back in the day", he replied sardonically, watching as the city of Copenhagen came into view. Megadeth was on the ferry from Oslo on their way to Copenhagen. The shows in Stockholm, Gothenburg and Oslo went well, the crowds loud and enthusiastic. Catriona had sung Tout Le Monde and Promises with them every night, the crowds going wild and giving them a standing ovation. "Dave, I hope you and Ulrich don't end up killing each other", teased Shawn. "I know, I'm a lot bigger than Ulrich and I'm a black belt, that's an unfair fight. Besides, I don't want Kitty's uncles mad at me", he cracked. "The show's in two days, you guys are playing with Metallica. Is anyone going to pick you up?", asked Matt. "Yeah, Uncle Lars says his family's chauffeur is going to pick us up", said Catriona. "This is badass. Kitty, is Lars Ulrich really a baron?", asked Justis. "His father's the baron, he's going to inherit the title when his father dies. When Mom married him, she's going to be his baroness. And it's a big manor in the countryside, be on your best behavior", she said. The ferry docked at the terminal several minutes later. This part of Copenhagen was rather plain, the concrete docks lined with other ferries and cheap souvenir stands. The passengers appeared to be regular folks, most of them speaking German or Polish. "Trust me, the rest of Copenhagen is much better than this', said Dave. "We'll see you guys in two days", said Chris. Everyone took their bags and got off the ferry. Past the ferry building was a black Lexus with tinted windows. The driver, a middle-aged man in an immaculate black suit and flat cap, held up a sign that read Mustaine and Burton, an impassive look on his face. "Froken Burton, Herr Mustaine and family, please follow me, I am the driver for the Ulrich family", he said, with only the slightest accent. Everyone got in the car as the driver took his seat. Dave and Catriona were nonchalant about the car, but the kids were astonished, their eyes going wide. The interior was all black leather and pale gray carpet, the subtle scent of a pine air freshener inside. Justis put on his seatbelt and sunk into his seat, a beatific look on his face. "Wow, this is soft. Badass", he said, as Teresa giggled. "Baron Ulrich will like that, this is bad ass", said the driver, sounding the unfamiliar words like an unusual food. "Dude, it means this car is awesome. Chicks must really dig a car like this", he joked, as Teresa poked him in the ribs. "The Ulrich estate, Flesk Kniv, is about half an hour outside of Copenhagen. Just enjoy the ride", said the driver, turning on the engine and putting on some classical music. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 22, 2009, 11:29 am Post #1112 |
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Chapter 302 Half an hour later, the Lexus arrived at Flesk Kniv. The driver leaned out the window and punched a code into the into keypad outside the heavy wrought-iron gate. A red light blinked and the gates opened, the car driving through the house. Dave and the kids couldn't help but stare at the house. It was an ancient, baronial mansion of the sort that is rarely seen in the states: a long, two-story, red-brick mansion with a gray, slate-tiled roof and matching shutters on the windows. "Damn, Ulrich's family must be loaded", muttered Dave. The driver parked outside the front door as they got out. "The baron's son and his guests are waiting for you", he said. "Just relax, guys", said Catriona, reassuringly, as they walked towards the door. The door opened and a butler greeted them, bowing deeply. He was a tall, thin, middle-aged man in a spare black suit, an impassive look on his long, thin face. "Welcome to Flesk Kniv, I am Henrik, the master butler. The baron's son and his guests are waiting in the parlor", he said, his proper voice with a slight Danish accent. Everyone followed him past the expansive gray and white marble foyer to the parlor. Teresa and Electra looked around with wide eyes, taking it all in. "I know, it's impressive. It was built hundreds of years ago, it's been like this since", said Catriona. Henrik knocked on a large carved oak door, standing completely still. There was a muffled voice in Danish and he opened the door, as everyone came face to face with Metallica. Dave felt his heart pounding in his ears, his hands suddenly cold and clammy. He could feel Lars and James staring at him, their pale eyes on him. He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, forcing himself to calm down. "James, Lars, Kirk, Rob, hi. These are my kids Justis and Electra and Justis' girlfriend Teresa. How are you doing?", he asked. "We're fine, dude. Kitty, your Mom, Shane and Natalya are waiting upstairs for you. You kids got rooms on the second floor, just follow Kitty", said James. "What a warm welcome, uncles", she chided, giving everyone a hug. That seemed to break the ice, as everyone laughed. "Sorry about that, Dave. I guess we were all wound up. Sorry Dave and kids. Welcome to Flesk Kniv, Lars' dads place. It's awesome here, and the show is going to be great", said Kirk excitedly, his dark eyes merry. "Dude, uh, I mean, Mr. Hammett, the solo you did on Cyanide is just ripping. You rule", said Justis, giving him the metal salute. "Thank you, Justis. It's a ripping solo, if I do say so myself. I hope he's as good as you, Dave", he joked. "I ought to break your arm that, you little whippersnapper. Just kidding, kids. Kitty, why don't you take the kids upstairs to their rooms?", said Dave. "All right, guys. Uncles, do try to be nice", she teased, as she led the kids upstairs. |
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| Verity | February 22, 2009, 1:35 pm Post #1113 |
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I love it when you use the word "whippersnapper" it makes my day. I'm glad that Dave was accepted at the Ulrich mansion by Lars and company. I was a bit worried about him. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 23, 2009, 12:19 pm Post #1114 |
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Chapter 303 "Kitty, are your uncles going to hurt Dad?", asked Electra, her blue eyes wide. "Of course not, but there is some bad blood between their bands, let's just hope that nothing happens", she said. They all climbed the enormous wide staircase to the second floor. The staircase resembled the one from Titanic, a wide structure made of highly polished mahogany and covered in a wine-red carpet. The second floor had a long hall with numerous carved wooden doors on each side, a heavy green velvet carpet running down the middle. Catriona's ears perked up when she heard her mother, Shane and Natalya talking amongst themselves in Polish. "What the heck language is that?", asked Electra, puzzled. "That's Polish, my mom and Natalya speak it. I'm surprised Shane can speak it, though", she chuckled. Catriona knocked on the door. There was the sound of footsteps and the knob turning. Avery answered the door, her blue eyes widening in delight when she saw her daughter. "Kitty, it's been so long", she said, embracing her daughter. "Thanks, Mom. Hey, you guys. How's it going?", she asked, as they entered the room. Justis looked at the group and immediately saw the resemblance between Catriona and the man and the older woman. The woman was in her forties, tall and slim with long strawberry-blond hair and kind blue eyes, wearing a vintage Anthrax t-shirt and and a red and blue kilt. The man was well over six feet tall, his wavy auburn hair falling halfway down his back and his blue eyes the same color as the woman's. He wore faded blue jeans and red flannel shirt over a Motorhead t-shirt. In fact, he was a dead ringer for Cliff Burton, the resemblance eerie. A young woman came over to them, a pleasant smile on her face. She was very pretty with long straight blond hair and light blue eyes, her pale blue dress clinging to her pregnant belly. "You must be Justis and Electra Mustaine, tak? Shane, where are your manners?", she chided, speaking with a Polish accent. Shane blushed at her words. "Sorry about that, baby doll. I'm Shane Burton, Kitty's brother and this is our Mom. I just spaced out there, glad to meet you kids", he said, shaking their hands. "Of course, Shane. Justis, Electra, Teresa, this is my Mom, Shane and Shane's fiance, Natalya Stankowski", she said, making the introductions. "Hi, you're hot for an old chick", Justis blurted out. He turned bright red when he realized what he'd just said, Teresa trying to stifle a giggle. "That's exactly Lars says. I don't mind at all, it's been a long while since I've gotten a compliment from a young man", she teased. "Miss Stankowski, are you pregnant?", asked Electra. "Tak, Miss Electra. I am five months pregnant, in four months the baby will be born", she said, as Shane kissed her cheek. "Are you an American?", she asked. "Nie, I am from Poland but I live in America. Shane, why do you not take the children on a tour of the mansion? Us ladies wish to speak of female things, tak?", she asked slyly. "I don't want to be stuck with chicks yapping over tea. Let me give you kids a tour", said Shane, as they left the room. |
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| Taimi | February 25, 2009, 3:31 am Post #1115 |
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cool update. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 26, 2009, 10:47 am Post #1116 |
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Chapter 304 "So how are you guys doing?", asked Catriona, after Shane left with the kids. "We're doing fine, Kitty. As you know, Lars and I are getting married. He wants the wedding after the tour, our tour ends after we play our shows in Asia and Australia, so we can have enough time to plan and have our honeymoon", replied Avery, a twinkle in her blue eyes. "Awesome. I bet he's going to want to have the three-ring circus wedding with everything, and you want the Catholic ceremony?", Catriona teased her mother. Avery laughed. "Aye, you know me well, poppet. I keep telling Lars that I want just a Catholic ceremony, the rest is optional. but he'd want to have the big wedding, it's an Ulrich thing", she said, rolling her eyes. "Shane and I are getting married after the baby is born, Avery says I will not be able to fit into a dress if we get married after the tour. Papa was very upset at first, and he accepted the fact that we are getting married, he is old-fashioned about such things", said Natalya. "This is not the fifties, it doesn't really matter. But I guess he wants to tell all the folks his daughter's getting married and making him a grandfather", teased Catriona. "Tak. All my relatives know, the first thing they wanted to know was if Shane was a good Polish Catholic boy. Of course he is", said Natalya, rolling her eyes. "Well, he is a quarter Polish and he goes to Mass when you drag him. I guess that counts", she joked, as everyone laughed. "And what do you want to name the baby?", asked Avery. "If it's a boy, Shane wants to name him after him after his father and grandfather. As for a girl, I once read a novel, it was a romantic one. The girls was named Monika, like my mother and I liked her. I also like the name Jessamyn, I thought it would be lovely. If we have a daughter, we will call her Monika Jessamyn Burton", said Natalya. "I like it, Monika Jessamyn Burton. and if its a boy, he's going to be Raymond Clifford Burton?", she asked. "Tak. I like it too, it honors them both", said Natalya. "I'll tell Lars later, but I think I am pregnant", said Avery, her blue eyes gleaming with amusement. The girls' eyes went wide as saucers, their mouths hanging open in shock. "What? Mom, are you pregnant?", asked Catriona, still shocked. "Aye, I believe so. I have missed my last two periods, I have had a wee bit of morning sickness and a craving for pickled herring. Lars has no clue of course, men", she chuckled indulgently. "That is awesome, Mom. Uncle Lars is gonna freak, he's going to be a dad for real. What about Olivia?", she asked. "Olivia is staying with her aunt and uncle in Copenhagen, she will join us at the show. She is a sweet, darling girl, her and Lars spent a lot of time on tour, catching up. She is still a bit hesitant about calling him her father, thought, after all the time they were apart. I told him to give her time, it'll not happen overnight", she said. "Gratulaje, Avery. What will you name them?", asked Natalya. "If it's a boy, Lars will name him. If it's a girl, I want to name her Samantha Marianne. I've always liked those names, but I wanted to name my first children after my grandparents", said Avery. "So it's a choice between Samantha Marianne and Lars Jr. I hope it's a girl, imagine how proud Uncle Lars is going to be with Lars Jr.", joked Catriona. "Aye, Lars is an arrogant little spalpeen, imagine him with a son and namesake. Lars will be so thrilled to have a child that he will be around for. I will tell him later", said Avery. Catriona looked thoughtful for a moment. "Mom, Nat, I think I'm pregnant too. I haven't had a period in a month, I've gained extra weight, and I have a craving for spicy Chinese food. I think I'm pregnant", she said. Avery and Natalya embraced her, huge smiles on their faces. "This is such a coincidence, tak? God has got a funny sense of humor", giggled Natalya. "I know, Dad must be having a laugh up in heaven. I want to take a test to make sure, I don't want to get my hopes up", said Catriona. Avery smiled as her daughter placed her head in her lap, stroking her auburn hair like a child. "Have you told Dave?", she asked. "No, I want to make sure first. We've discussed kids, I said if we have a boy, he names him. If it's a girl, her name is going to be Anna Aspasia Tinuviel Mustaine. Mom, Justis and Electra are great kids, I'm already starting to get attached to them", she said. "They seem like good kids. That's wonderful, many kids resent their parents' partners. If you and Dave marry, you will be their stepmother", said Avery. "We haven't discussed marriage yet, Mom. I guess I'm going to be their stepmother, they're great kids. I don't like Pam or her boyfriend, though. She's cold and he's like Anna Nicole Smith's lawyer, he looks like a rat. I don't trust either of them", said Catriona. "Kitty, you have the Burtons and Metallica and Dave on your side. We will look after you", said Avery, embracing her daughter. |
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| Taimi | February 26, 2009, 5:52 pm Post #1117 |
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yay! 3 pregnancies! |
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| Verity | February 26, 2009, 9:07 pm Post #1118 |
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Wow. That's a lot of babies and a lot of weddings coming up in the future methinks. |
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 27, 2009, 10:44 am Post #1119 |
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Chapter 305 Meanwhile, Shane was taking the kids on a tour of the manor. Their eyes were wide as they looked around; this was the largest, fanciest house they'd ever seen. "I know, I reckon they don't have houses like this in California, except for the Hearst Mansion. Me and Kitty used to get lost in this place, it's fucking huge, pardon my language, ladies", said Shane, leading them to the downstairs parlor. "Dios mio, son belleza", said Teresa, as Electra nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I know, it's fucking impressive. This is what you get when your family's loaded and connected. Uncle Lars' dad is a baron and his Mom is related to the royal family. If Mom married Uncle Lars and his old man dies, he becomes the baron and she's gonna be the baroness. If they have a kid, that kid is going to inherit everything and be the next baron or baroness if it's a girl", he explained. "You look just like Cliff Burton", Justis blurted out. "And you look just like your dad, kid. Just kidding, everyone says that. I don't smoke weed anymore because of the baby and I don't play bass, I'm a guitar tech for Metallica. Do you play guitar, Justis?", he asked. "Si, Senor Burton. He is very good, he plays HIM songs and then we make out", said Teresa slyly, as Justis blushed deep red. "Smooth, Justis. I bet you're as good as your dad, I'm still trying to figure out how to play Hangar 18, that is one ripping song. I can do the first few solos, but then I loose track and mess up", said Shane. "It's hard for me too, that's why it's the hardest song on Guitar Hero", said Justis. "Anyway, let me show you the portrait gallery. It's where all the Ulrichs have their portraits painted. Every time there's a new baron, him and his wife get their portraits painted here", he said. The portrait gallery was a long dimly-lit room with dark wine-colored walls and a black carpet on the floor. On both walls were portraits of the previous barons and their wives, all of them dressed in their best clothes. "This is Leif Ulrich, the first baron of Rungsted. He got the title after he saved the king's life in a battle during the Great Northern War with Sweden", he said. Leif Ulrich had a slight resemblance to Lars, with his short brown hair and green eyes and snub nose. He was dressed in armor except for his helmet, which was tucked under his arm. A long sword in a leather scabbard looked menacing on the canvas, his iron-gauntleted hand resting on the bronze hilt, a fearsome expression on his face. The portrait next to him showed a petite, dark-haired woman in a long dark green dress. Her dark brown hair was pulled back in a knot at the base of her neck, encased in a jeweled net. Kind, pale blue eyes looked out from her pleasant, round face, her rosebud mouth with a slight smile. She wore a lot of diamond and emerald jewelry: a magnificent diamond and emerald necklace around her throat, matching earrings, and rings on each long, slender finger, even on her jeweled net. "Wow, she was pretty", said Electra. "That was his wife, the Baroness Elisa Ulrich. Her dad was a rich German merchant in Copenhagen, she had dough and he had a title, a perfect match, huh? If Torben was here, he'd show you everything and tell you a lot of stuff. Anyways, let's continue the tour", said Shane. |
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| Verity | February 27, 2009, 11:24 am Post #1120 |
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I would love a tour through Ulrich manor! That would be the epitome of badassness. I'm glad that Shane has curbed his weed habit too.
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| Lucifer's Angel | February 28, 2009, 10:05 am Post #1121 |
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Chapter 306 "This feels like an Agatha Christie novel", said Dave, looking into the mirror and adjusting his tie. "I doubt that's going to be a murder at dinner, and Miss Marple will show up to solve it, Dave. I know this is a bit formal for you, but it's an Ulrich thing. Torben and Mariska just arrived and this is a family tradition", she replied, straightening his tie. "Thanks, Kitty. It's just that I haven't gone to a dinner this formal since the rehearsal dinner I had before I married Pam. I do hope Ulrich keep his mouth shut", he chuckled. "Dave, I'm sure Uncle Lars will be on his best behavior, all the Ulrichs are sticklers for formality. Just be on your best behavior, I'm sure the kids will behave themselves", she chided, starting to put on her makeup. In honor of Torben and Mariska arriving back from their holiday in Greece, there was going to be an elegant dinner held in their honor. The kitchen staff had been busy preparing food the minute they heard the news, wanting to make sure everything would be perfect for their master's arrival. Catriona finished putting on the makeup and put it away, taking a look at her reflection in the mirror. She looked stunning in a sapphire blue evening gown, the blue satin emphasizing her milky fair skin and bringing out the redness of her auburn hair. It clung to her slim, curvy figure and concealed the slight roundness of her belly, the blue satin shining like a waterfall when she moved. Around her slender neck was the diamond and sapphire necklace, matching earrings revealed by the auburn hair pulled back into a knot. "Kitty, sometimes I have trouble believing that you are a human woman, you are so beautiful", he murmured huskily. Catriona giggled at his compliment, a blush forming on her cheeks. "Thank you, Dave. And you look very handsome yourself", she teased. Dave wore a black suit with a buttoned-down white shirt underneath, a red and gray striped tie around his neck. His red hair hung in fiery curls past his shoulders, adding a touch of rock star insouciance to the formal attire. "Let's find the kids and go downstairs for dinner, Miss Kitty. Don't worry, Ulrich and I won't get in a fight, I promise", he teased, as she playfully slapped him. Justis, Teresa and Electra were waiting for them downstairs. "Hey Dad, Kitty. Is this going to be one of those fancy-ass dinners where there's finger bowls and a gazillion forks?", asked Justis, as Teresa rolled her eyes and giggled. "There's finger bowls and different forks, but I'm sure Torben and Mariska won't blow a gasket if you use the wrong ones. Just remember that you use the outer utensils first, and then work your way inwards", said Catriona, as she led them to the dining room. |
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| Verity | February 28, 2009, 1:14 pm Post #1122 |
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I think Justis will be fine at the uber fancy dinner. Kitty can help intruct him. I wouldn't want to do it everyday, but sometimes a fancy dinner is a lot of fun. I cant wait to read about Dave using a finger bowl.
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| Taimi | March 1, 2009, 1:47 am Post #1123 |
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| Lucifer's Angel | March 1, 2009, 12:23 pm Post #1124 |
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Chapter 307 Catriona led them into the dining room, where everyone was already waiting. Dave and the kids couldn't help but gawk, the room was so grand. The dining room resembled something out of Versailles. It was huge and long, the size of a tennis court. The walls were covered in the palest peach wallpaper with highly polished mirrors running along the walls. The floor was made of honeyed parquet wood, polished to shine like mirror glass. Underneath the table was a plush maroon carpet to prevent the legs of the table and chairs from gouging the wood. The table itself was just smaller than the room, an expanse of the thick glass covered with the finest linen the color of freshly fallen snow, a peach satin table runner going down the center. Right smack dab in the middle was a gold and bejeweled saltcellar in the shape of a nude woman reclining on a couch, her hair made of beaten gold and her eyes made from sapphires. "Damn, this looks like a movie", Justis blurted out, his eyes going wide as he took everything in. "I know. Everyone, I want you to welcome back my father and stepmother, Torben and Mariska Ulrich", said Lars. Torben got up from the head of the table, smiling at the guests. "Arsak, Catriona, Dave and children. I am Torben Ulrich, head of Flesk Kniv. I hope you will enjoy the hospitality of my house", he said solemnly. "Wow, you really look like a baron", said Electra. "Ja, I don't want people to think I am some fat slob. And what is your name, young lady?", he asked kindly. "I'm Electra Mustaine, and this is my brother Justis and his girlfriend Teresa and my dad. We're touring with Dad", she said proudly. "Ja, that is good to know", he chuckled. Dave held out the chair for Catriona, as Justis did the same for Teresa and Electra. Then the servants brought out the first course. The servants placed a bowl of soup in front of everyone before discreetly leaving. Justis had a second of panic when he saw the three spoons to the right of him. Oh yeah, start from the outside and work your way in, he reminded himself. He saw that Teresa and Electra were already drinking their soup, as he breathed a small sigh of relief. The soup was a clear golden broth, more like a drink. He stirred it and cautiously took a sip. It was a chicken broth, as he drank it. The servants cleared away their bowls and returned with the salad course, placing a bowl of salad in front of everyone. Justis frowned, taking a fork and poking at it. At least there aren't any radishes, I hate those, he mused, eating a forkful of salad. He looked around and saw his sister and Teresa eating theirs, eating a few bites to not look rude. The next course was the fish course. Justis' eyes went wide as a plate with a whole fish was set in front of him. It sat on a bed of lettuce along with mashed potatoes, vegetables, and a lemon, it's dead eyes staring up at him. He discreetly looked around and saw his father cut a slit down the side of the fish, using the fork to take off a small piece. The head had been cut off and placed to the side, its glassy eyes facing away. Justis took a deep breath and imitated his father, taking a bite of the fish. It was meltingly soft and flavored with only a bit of salt and lemon, the tangy taste of the sea still evident. He breathed a sigh of relief and ate the fish, leaving behind only the bones and the head. Then came the main course, the meat course. It consisted of roast beef, baked potatoes with sour cream and chives and vegetables with butter. He breathed a sigh of relief, glad to see something that did not have its head attached. He began to eat, noticing the meat was just a bit rare. It wasn't repulsive to him; in fact, it added more flavor and went well with the herbs in the meat. Justis noticed that Catriona, Natalya and Avery ate theirs with relish, to his surprise. Wow, I didn't know girls like that, he thought. The dishes were cleared and everyone's glasses were refilled. The servants then brought out the dessert course, after all the dishes were cleared. Justis' eyes widened in delight when a plate with a big slice of chocolate mousse cake and vanilla ice cream with chocolate syrup was set in front of him. He ate the cake, a soft murmur of delight escaping his throat as he happily devoured the cake and ice cream. |
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| Verity | March 1, 2009, 1:11 pm Post #1125 |
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That chapter rocked out. If I were there, I would have skipped the fish and meat, and would have gone straight to the dessert.
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