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Post by Deleted on Nov 21, 2016 17:35:59 GMT
Catherine had simply gotten bored on her day off. So she had baked. She had decided to bake an apple pie and bring it to Peter. Why? She really didn't know, but maybe she felt like being nice. He was back at work and it probably wasn't the easiest to transition back? She knew when she came back to work her transition had been difficult. She'd just been moved to house 51 when there were rumours of 23 being temporarily closed. Granted she was schedule to come in when Peter got off and she could have tried to wrangle him then but... she really needed to talk to him and she didn't want him to dodge her.
Carrying her bag and the pie she had made she went straight for looking for Peter. Though the bays outside were cold, but she didn't really feel comfortable walking through the doors off shift yet. It was just her thing. It would get better as she learned people in the house.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 22, 2016 2:11:30 GMT
Today was one of those days where the hours seemed to just drag on and on with no calls to break things up. No calls was a good thing, it meant people in Chicago were actually staying out of trouble for once, but for someone like Peter it meant sitting around bored. Of course in his boredom he was doing everything to not be bored; cleaning his unit, getting some dead bug off the window, checking and double checking supplies, attempting to watch a rerun of a football game with everyone else in the house. When the conversation started on Politics he got up and quickly found himself back outside sitting in his ambulance working on a cross word puzzle.
He had been out there for about an hour, just sitting in the drivers seat of the ambulance doing his puzzle. "Actor who played Bruce Banner in the 2002 remake of the Hulk..." he mumbled to himself, the required word was six letters long. Peter reached up to his scalp, pushing his ball cap out of the way he lightly scratched his head a few times as he thought about the answer. Fixing his hat again he then rolled his neck, smiling as the joints let out a satisfying crack. It was then his eyes caught sight of someone walking across the bay, Peter smiled and quickly reached for the intercom system that the ambulance had, "Could the leggy lady with the bright hair please come to Unit 24, again, leggy lady to unit 24." Peter's voice echoed around the bay, he quickly set the radio back down, why she was at the house on her day off, he did not know, but it was nice to see a pretty face.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 11, 2016 19:31:31 GMT
Catherine completely ignored the call of the radio. For one she didn’t do “cat calls” even if he thought he was being smart. So she decided to take things into the kitchen. She’d also brought food for the house since well they had needed a grocery store run in the first place. Though to be honest, she didn’t recognize most of the people on shift. They were different people from those she worked with. Occasionally, she would see a few of the familiar faces. Those who transferred from house 23 with her there was the occasional face.
One of them came to greet her with a hug. “What brings you here kitty cat?” she asked with a raised brow.
Catherine laughed. “I work here” she pointed out at the ambulance in the bay. “And came looking for a certain loud mouth.” She added with shaked of her head.
“Does he know you don’t answer to stuff like that?”
Catherine shook her head. “Nope, but he’s about to find out” she stated as she started putting groceries away in the fridge and cabinets.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 14, 2016 15:26:20 GMT
[attr="class","bsmain"] [attr="class","bsimg"] [attr="class","bslyric"] [attr="class","bslmarg"] [attr="class","bsltmarg"]SUNSHINE MIXED WITH A LITTLE HURRICANE[attr="class","bsbody"]Peter watched as Cat ignored his call and just kept walking. At first he fully expected her to turn around and come back..but she didn't. The leggy woman just kept walking, and as much as he hated seeing her walk away, he did kind of enjoy the view. It occurred to him that his attempt of being funny might not have been received the way he wanted it to, the last thing he wanted to do was make her mad, after all he had just actually gotten her to go out with him after being a no show on their first date. "Sh*t." he muttered as he tossed his crossword puzzle and pen on the dash and scrambled to her out of the ambulance. Even though his leg protested in pain, he ran after Cat, reaching the kitchen just in time to hear her refer to what he assumed to be him as a "loud mouth." Peter stood just outside the door, listening to the rest of the conversation;
“Does he know you don’t answer to stuff like that?”
“Nope, but he’s about to find out”
He quickly stepped around the corner, "First off, I am sorry. Second, did you really bring me food at work?" he walked till he could glance over her shoulder at what she was doing. "You really did not have to do that, you're supposed to be enjoying your day off. Not making me fatter." @@catherine x words x notes [newclass=.bsmain]width:400px;background-color:#fbfbfb;padding:20px;border:solid 1px #eee;[/newclass] [newclass=.bsimg]width:400px;background:url('http://i.imgur.com/xtc8lmi.png');height:200px;border-bottom:solid #333 10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.bslyric]font-size:20px;color:#333;font-family:georgia;text-transform:uppercase;text-align:left;padding:10px;line-height:30px;[/newclass] [newclass=.bslmarg]margin-top:71px;[/newclass] [newclass=.bslmarg span]font-size:38px;[/newclass] [newclass=.bsltmarg]margin-top:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.bsbody]font-size:10px;color:#333;font-family:verdana;text-align:justify;padding:20px;line-height:20px;[/newclass] [newclass=.bsbody span]font-size:9px;text-align:center;line-height:20px;opacity:0.9;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred]text-align:center;font-size:6pt;color:rgb(132, 132, 132);letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;margin-top:5px;[/newclass] [newclass=.cred a]color:rgb(132, 132, 132);font-size:6pt;letter-spacing:1px;font-family:verdana;[/newclass]
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Post by Deleted on Dec 26, 2016 3:18:17 GMT
Catherine heard the familiar voice behind her as she turned around to see none other than Mr. Loudmouth. Was he really apologizing? Or was he just trying to make himself not look like an idiot. She glanced over towards him. "Maybe" she retorted. Yeah she wasn't even going to address the apology because the likely hood of her changing her mind into wanting to smack him upside the head for that one would just fester.
Cathering shrugged. "I was swinging by anyway" She pointed to the fridge. Someone had to do the grocery shopping and it was easier on her day off than DURING shift. She knew no one else on shift really bothered to do much of it. There was a lot more in her car to bring in; but she'd had her hands full at the time.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2016 21:03:40 GMT
[attr="class","bsmain"] [attr="class","bsimg"] [attr="class","bslyric"] [attr="class","bslmarg"] [attr="class","bsltmarg"]SUNSHINE MIXED WITH A LITTLE HURRICANE[attr="class","bsbody"]A one word answer from a female was never a good thing. Especially when it was a female you were starting to consider your girlfriend..if she was not already it. He was still working on that bit, mostly because their "first date" had been her ambushing him at the coffee shop one day when he was ambling about, and he had never really asked her out officially, well he did but then there was a mix up and then him loosing his memory. By now just about everyone in the house knew the story, and he still got crap about it. Behind the one word soon came five, at least that was a sentence, so he felt a little better.
"Yeah but you could also let someone else do it for a change..." he replied, the whole buying food when things ran out thing reminded him of growing up. One of the kids would mention to their mother about how they were able to do something and she did not need to worry about it and Amelia would simple say okay and then let the kids handle it...that is till the thing did not get dome and Amelia was back doing it simply because some people do things better than others. "Like I said, it is your day off and you should be enjoying it, but I also realize that you realize that if you didn't do it then it might never get done. So thank you." He rested a hip against the counter and looked at her, "Now that is said and done, do you need any help?" he asked.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2017 21:07:42 GMT
Why was it that anytime she TRIED to say more than one word, he got so... defensive about her doing things most normal people did like grocery shopping. She just rolled her eyes. "Are you policing my time off now Mr. Harris?" she replied. She had these things called errands, it wasn't all just fun and games as much as he believed it was. Honestly at home it was just ... her. No one to tell her how to do things or what to do. Then he was changing his tune to being glad she was doing it. Geez he was worse than a woman. "You're welcome" she stated back as she started putting things away. Catherine was independent, maybe quiet and shy but she didn't depend on anyone. If she wanted something done she just did it herself. Need help? Did she look like she needed help. Need and want were two totally separate entities.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 8, 2017 22:18:46 GMT
[attr="class","bsmain"] [attr="class","bsimg"] [attr="class","bslyric"] [attr="class","bslmarg"] [attr="class","bsltmarg"]SUNSHINE MIXED WITH A LITTLE HURRICANE[attr="class","bsbody"]Peter rubbed his eyes and then shook his head, "No, I am not policing your time off and I do not mean for it to be like that." he decided they needed a change of subject, last thing he wanted to do was make her mad. "So I was thinking our next joint day off we go eat, I'd say do it when I get off, like maybe get breakfast before you go in.." he trailed off, not adding that he change his mind about breakfast because he decided having a few moments with her in the am would also be just as good. "Then again our next joint day off I have a follow up appointment with my doctor, but after that I am free to do whatever." oh the never ending doctors appointments, everyone wanted to make sure everything was still working right after a traumatic event.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 21, 2017 3:05:38 GMT
Catherine shrugged. "If you say so Romeo" she teased lightly at his comment about policing her time off. Cat was not in the best of moods after his cat calls, even if he had apologized. "You are presuming I get up any earlier than I have to" she pointed out. Cat was not one that liked to get dragged out of bed in the morning. She most definitely liked her sleep. It was rare she got the opportunity, she was one of those busy bodies that was always up to something even on her off days. "Only if you leave the loud speaker out of it" Okay so she was still ill about that.
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Post by Deleted on Jan 30, 2017 13:56:26 GMT
[attr="class","bsmain"] [attr="class","bsimg"] [attr="class","bslyric"] [attr="class","bslmarg"] [attr="class","bsltmarg"]SUNSHINE MIXED WITH A LITTLE HURRICANE[attr="class","bsbody"]"If I am Romeo, does that make you Juliet or Rosaline?" he replied, hopefully the latter or none at all. Mostly due to the whole "ill fated" part of those two characters relationship, he did not plan on dying anytime soon or even coming close to it. "And there will be no loud speaker and if you can do whatever you want as long as you want..." he smiled at her, "I mean if you even wanted breakfast in bed I could attempt to try and burn the house down with my cooking." his cooking skills were not as refined as that of his other siblings, but it did not mean he was not improving little by little. His attention was drawn to the pie she had carried in earlier, stepping around Cat, Peter inspected the desert, mostly hoping to get a slice of it before the rest of the house came along and left nothing but an empty pie pan. It looked like an apple pie, but apple kind of looked like cherry...and peach from the top. "Is this for everyone or someone special because it looks good and I need to know who to go bribe for a slice of it." he asked as he looked back to her.
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