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Lilo Pelekai is a disciple of The King. ([info]means_family) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2011-01-23 17:28:00

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Entry tags:archangel gabriel, lilo pelekai, michael

Who: Lilo Pelekai, Gabriel, Michael.
What: Big brother comes by for a surprise visit.
When: Sunday evening.
Where: Lilo and Gabe's place.
Warnings: Mikey's got a potty mouth.


Lilo hummed as she came into the kitchen of her house. Gabe was somewhere, but he wasn't her priority at that moment; she had a bag filled with groceries over one shoulder, and she wanted to get everything in the fridge before she got dinner started. It was going to be a low key affair - loco moco most likely. Humming as she rounded the corner into the kitchen, she smelled smoke. That was odd.

What was odder was the huge hulking figure sitting at her kitchen table, reading the paper, and snuggling Danger.

"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Lilo shrieked, lunging forward to punch the man hard in the neck. He just grunted at the blow, raising an eyebrow at her.



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[info]means_family
2011-01-24 01:50 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, but you wouldn't." She smiled and shooed him off, moving to put the rice into the cooker.

Mike was rubbing the tummy of a very appreciative cat, having a conversation with the dog Dennis. "Uh, your dog talks. Thanks."

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