Café Plaisir: Shadow of Eclipse: Finale
"i think that i-" cinnamon growled. ... cinnamon. growled. mary stared at him in shock. she had _never_ heard her linoone growl.
Secretary Lunch
That evening as cinnamon drove home from work, she slowed down as she caught sight of mycroft himself walking along the sidewalk.
Vulcan Automata - Hiring Practices - Part 1
Nutmeg picked one, cinnamon picked the other, and they went their separate ways. it had been a tearful parting, but cinnamon hadn't been able to bring himself to embrace the changes his brother's path required.
Chapter 5- The Sister(s)
It takes a few minutes but soon, everyone is able to be about deep in cinnamon and skim milk. "do i smell cinnamon?" vanessa asks when morgan brings her and andrew back. "there's two more in the kitchen for you guys," don says. "thanks, son."
Ice Gambled
cinnamon points a thumb at himself. "oh, right. good luck, man." he pats him on the back to show support. zack joins ryan and cinnamon in changing into helmets, neck guard, shoulder pads, gloves, and shin guards.
Just Stay Calm
"so far it's been working," cinnamon asls. pepper chuckles and wraps an arm around his shoulder. "you bet it has, man." last team to depart are the friends with benefits.
Beer Brawl
cinnamon gives a thumbs up as well as a slight belch from the drinks. "haha, dude, your breath smells like something died in your muzzle." he meant that as a joke, which cinnamon understood. which is why he blushes.
Spiced Coffee
Mmm, cinnamon.? in a slightly more coherent tone, xian said, ?delicious.? ?happy valentine's day darling.?
Heart of Ice Ch.4
I smelled...cinnamon, bread, and frosting...it was cinnamon buns! "hey, do you smell that? that smells like cinnamon buns," markus asked just as my stomach growled. he chuckled as i tried to my embarrassment. "looks like someone is hungry.
Sigh For COSI
As he does, cinnamon & pepper reach the arcade and hop onto the carpet. "remind me to never play xevious again," toner tells them. "it gets way too distracting." both foxes stare at him, cinnamon with his arms crossed. "oh, right.
"What package?"
He took a slow measured breath and could smell cinnamon and grass on the breeze as it passed. lucian smiled stepping away from the top step and waved her up onto the porch.
One Too Many Races
I went to use the bathroom for five minutes and all the cinnamon rolls were gone. just... gone." he realizes what's happened and quickly nibbles on the rest of his wiener. "done."