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"another princess gave me it. She said she had no use for it. I'm sure you don't need twenty guesses to figure out who." Honestly this was going far smoother than he ever anticipated. Now that basil had Dedan's wallet he could care less how fast or slow things went, Dedan was in the drivers seat and it was his decision when to pull things into drive. If he wanted to fondle the setting wheel all night that was fine too. It was his credits to spend. Thick fingers aided Dedan's claws, carefully slipping his orange work shirt off his shoulders. Usually he'd let the guest do it, but basil was not paying for a new uniform. No way in hell. Especially if toothy mcclaws over here wash gonna accidentially shred it. "You'd be surprised what I get my hands on, boss . You really should get out more."

TMI TUESDAY: HOW FREQUENTLY DO YOU GET CLIENTS FOR YOUR NIGHT JOB?

"My day job with you is more or less my recreational fall back job for extra pocket cash. If it were up to me, i wouldn’t be working during the days."

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basil squints a little, making a soft click with his tongue. "I'm pretty sure the Elsen don't stick their hands in the meat fountains is either a. Their guardian would have a fit if they got caught or b. they're too terrified of the specters that could be lurking in there"

"I made meat pops."

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"while you've been off, doing what I imagine involves chewing on objects to keep your teeth from getting too large, I had gone back to my zone. I'm sure you can imagine why that would be completely terrifying, but Enoch had insisted. Still. I'm back now." Basil fixed his hat on his head, coughing into his hand before wiping It on his shirt. No big deal. No sooner did he lift his hand did his pinky go straight into his ear to relieve some of the pressure. "Seems like you missed my company, and here I thought you were a big boy and didnt need my lovely face to get you through the day."

BASIL WAS ACTUALLY OUT AND ABOUT AND I MISSED HIM.

*slams head on his desk*

I yield. I give up. I’ll admit it. I miss every fat, smarmy dickhole I’m familiar with. They make things around here interesting.

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"Yeah there is water. Well, sort of anyways. There isn't an abundance of it for everyone. Someone in your position would probably never come to see it. But when it comes to medical and culinary staff there is enough for us to do our duties."

Basil was a bit taken back until he realized the other had taken him literally on both accounts. He’d have to be more careful of his language patterns. We all know he won’t. He’s forget soon after.

“No, not a literal cow. There is a saying that goes like that. “Enoch had a cow.” Meaning he had a major difficulty with the task, lots of sweating and emotions. Not a literal cow. We didnt have any living cows in zone 3. But Enoch ended the line of vending machines quickly. Elsen got a bit territorial and hostile over them. Though by abused, while some did physically attack machines, I mean that they would get their meal from the cafeteria and continue every half hour or so for more out of gluttony not hunger. It was abuse to the system because of a lack of self control.”

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My son

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"I can respect that, though not most anyone in these parts really eat for taste. But I'm sure you're aware of that by now."

"I made meat pops."

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"Why do you have a secret pocket by your armpit? Of all the places."

Basil gives a little huff feeling around as if he was trying to find the tv remote between two couch cushions. With a small 'aha!' Its clear he has found his mark. Cheeky grin across his face, Basil gives a little eyelash bat to his toothy client for the evening. He simply tucks the wallet whole into his front pants pocket, they can talk payment inside.

"Better watch those claws, kiddo, your wallet might have some weight but we ain't even inside yet. So, I'm to guess I'm going to the the VIP treatment? I hope you have the restraint to at least take me to your room and not just in the back of the barns."

TMI TUESDAY: HOW FREQUENTLY DO YOU GET CLIENTS FOR YOUR NIGHT JOB?

"My day job with you is more or less my recreational fall back job for extra pocket cash. If it were up to me, i wouldn’t be working during the days."

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"Anybody miss me?"

"I've been just so busy with work" Basil bats the eyelashes on his existing eye, thumbing over the rim of one of the many glasses set up on the counter. "I wonder who's up and died since I have last been here."

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"that's were the meat comes from, is it not? I have to use it when I cook but it leaks a lot. So I used the juices to make some ice pops."

"I made meat pops."

"You know. Like Ice pops. But from that meat juice…"

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"I made meat pops."

"You know. Like Ice pops. But from that meat juice..."

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Basil was in fact wearing a bra today. While it was strapless, dedan would easily come to find it. Basil would lie if he was found out, saying that he had just been too tired last night to get completely undressed and simply wore his clothes over top. Reality was Basil played solitaire all night while smoking a pack of cigarettes, fell asleep, and upon waking up put it on because he found that he had less under boob sweat pooling there and soaking through his uniform this way.

Basil exhaled, slumping forwards a bit more. He could care less about getting all rusty right now. Instead he gave Dedan an intentional grope beneath his coat, trying not to fidget as the other touched on his back.

"I work based off payment. You know that."

TMI TUESDAY: HOW FREQUENTLY DO YOU GET CLIENTS FOR YOUR NIGHT JOB?

"My day job with you is more or less my recreational fall back job for extra pocket cash. If it were up to me, i wouldn’t be working during the days."

[stuffedattheseams]

Basil was a bit taken back until he realized the other had taken him literally on both accounts. He'd have to be more careful of his language patterns. We all know he won't. He's forget soon after.

"No, not a literal cow. There is a saying that goes like that. "Enoch had a cow." Meaning he had a major difficulty with the task, lots of sweating and demotions. Not a literal cow. We didnt have any living cows in zone 3. But Enoch ended the line of vending machines quickly. Elsen got a bit territorial and hostile over them. Though by abused, while some did physically attack machines, I mean that they would get their meal from the cafeteria and continue every half hour or so for more out of gluttony not hunger. It was abuse to the system because of a lack of self control."

"I got soap, remember I make some myself? I’ll get you some. It’s the least I can do. As for pain killers… You’re not up for a walk, right? I got some in my home if you want me to run out and get them while you sit tight."

Basil kinda shrugged at the vending machines.

“Dedan doesn’t have any of those. Back in zone 3 we did for a bit but they got abused and it was more trouble than it was worth. Now they’re only at the tram staton in vesper. Not to mention I know Enoch had a cow manufacturing them back in the day.”

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Reaching down the front of his shirt, basil pulls out a sweaty recpit. Its not really important he just hadnt felt like getting up to toss it out. Pulling the pen from his pocket, basil scribbles 'I owe u' on the sheet before giving it to dedan. "I know its lame, I'm literally giving you the contents of my pockets. But that's what I get for being poor." He shrugs. "Anyways, if you're going to use that on something potentially damaging, I will be taking paid days off. Though I don't think you'll be doing anything like that. Been down that road, kinda skittering around going down again."

"So I herd it was your birthday because some of your little workers were gossiping about it. I mean, I aint got much, but I got some hand made soaps if you want them... Otherwise I mean I can be lame and pull a sweaty receipt out of my shirt and give you a tacky 'I owe U' card for whatever. I'd offer to make you a cake but I don't want to lose my other eye."

"GONNA DECLINE ON THE SOAP ONLY BECAUSE I DON’T KNOW WHERE YOU GOT THE FAT TO MAKE IT." Dedan holds out his hand. "I’LL TAKE THAT IOU."

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felicefawn:

Coloring embryos by injecting dye into eggs before they hatch has been practiced for a number of years. It is done to identify the young of certain hatches or groups. And it makes it easier to observe movements of wild birds (especially water fowl) after they leave the nests.

The process of coloring chicks by injecting dye into the eggs also provides an opportunity to study early feather growth. Juvenile plumage will replace the colored down in about two weeks. As this happens, the dyed background amid new growing feathers provides a constantly changing pattern.

While it is possible to inject eggs from about the 10th to 19th days of incubation, the period from the 11th to 14th days appears to be ideal. Only one treatment is necessary if the injection is done at this time. When injections are made after the 14th day the color usually remains localized because the embryo occupies most of the egg; so it may be necessary to inject the egg in more than one place.

Harmless vegetable dyes, such as food coloring dyes sold in grocery stores, work very satisfactorily.

This does not harm the chicks in any way, and eventually as they mature their adult feathers push through and they develop normally with their standard coloured feathers.

The coloring is really interesting but just watch this video because it’s a bunch of chicks chasing a shiny piece of wrapper and it’s so freaking adorable.

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"I came out to have a good time and I'm honestly feeling so attacked right now, Dedan"

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► go ask Dedan if he's craving your mcnuggies.

The noise that he made could only be described as anguish and embarrassment."Alright, fine, I hope you're happy."

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► eat this raw turnip

Basil shrugs. He's eaten worse. Though to be honest he's never really tasted a turnip before. Giving it a quick rinse, basil bit into the food.