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Sep. 10th, 2005 07:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
There's a old joke the girls in upper level chemistry at Star U used to live by: If you can bake a cake, you can make a bomb! It was normally accompanied by a picture out of some '50's magazine of a woman looking ungodly chipper. Today the opposite was true and needed. Tara's facination with science started at 4 years old when she watched Antenata Rosa, her mother's mom, make bread. The yeast just grew and grew...After that was crystal growing with the blueing agent and a host of other silly childhood wonders. But nothing beat cooking.
She was told the Lanterns were coming. She secretly saved the largest steak in the bunch for Travis.
She was told the Lanterns were coming. She secretly saved the largest steak in the bunch for Travis.
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Date: 2005-09-11 05:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-11 05:39 am (UTC)"You haven't left my thoughts Travis. Not once. I'm sticking around. I asked Dr. Cross, Mid-Night, if he takes students." A pause. She's pretty sure she know what she wants to say. It's been a long few weeks and she's scaring herself as is. She settles on. "I'm staying in the life and I'm staying with you. What's a little death when you stared it down 4 times in so few weeks?"
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Date: 2005-09-11 05:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-11 06:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-11 06:14 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-09-11 06:43 am (UTC)"I'd love to. Also, I want to see how Guy evolved." she hands him two plates. One to each hand to keep them off each other at the moment. Good plan...
"Get these. Get some sleep. Recharge however you have to. I'll be here, waiting for the call." She kisses him lightly before he goes. Visions of tickle attacks and lab tables dancing in her head.
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Date: 2005-09-11 07:14 am (UTC)