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 Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 1:41 pm
_____________She giggled quietly at the reaction on his face. Priceless. She knew already he would be fun to toy with. Hopefully, the excitement wouldn't die out. Then it wouldn't be as fun to impress him. His stuttering was so cute, making her laugh a little more. He told her about his past workers. The first sounding like she would hang the guy. Arwen was not about being lazy. She always wanted to be outside or training, or just doing something other than sitting around. The young intern sounded very sweet though. She wondered if the intern may still be in town. She assumed her working file would be in the office. Arwen could track her down that way and ask about what it was like to work with Hans. He grabbed her attention back when he mentioned her and knives.
"My father and I are into them. Everything I know that doesn't involve being a proper lady is taught by him, or friends I made back home."
He then went on asking about why she wanted to know if he had worked with women in the shop before. She thought it was quite an obvious question. A second or so later, he understood and was about to explain his reasoning about being nervous around her and cut short.
"Not used to what, Hans?"
Arwen crossed her arms under her chest and sat on her hip, waiting for what he was trying to say. He rubbed the back of his neck and gave her that smile again, causing her to raise an eyebrow in curiosity. Intimidating?! She was in shock. Arwen hadn't expected that to be thrown on her first day at work. She never realized that she was intimidating. . Well, she did play with knives and knew martial arts. She looked like she was about to say something and then closed her mouth deciding not to. Hans had said he was going to stop talking which made her feel worse in a way. Instead of showing it, she smiled and unfolded her arms to rest at her side again.
"No, it's okay. I understand. I didn't mean to make you uncomfortable. Is there anything you would like for me to do first," she asked to move the subject along and pray that she wouldn't get fired on his first day. How embarrassing that would be to tell her beloved father.
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 2:06 pm
 Uncomfortable? OH no he was going to be uncomfortable everyday he came to work now. In a good way.. good torturous blue balls way. Hans smiled and nodded his head. Ah work he can focus on that while not focusing on her exactly. "Vell.. ve do need to take die sides auf beef und chicken down. die vones ztat are dry.." He said before he went over to them and pointed them out. They were already dry and ladened with spices. It was mouth watering delicious. "Und tear ztem apart so ve can package ztem up und sell die fresh jerky. Oder.. ztere ist also die big side auf beef im die back. Ist been defrosting fur ein bit, schould be gut und ready to chop up. you know die different cuts to make vith ein side auf beef Ja? If not i can schow you." Hans asked. " So you can take your pick, die jerky oder die beef." Hans said gently. "vhichever vone you dont do, i vill."
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 2:34 pm
_____________Oh yes, he mentioned the beef earlier I think. . She watched him walked over and point out the dried meat hanging and ready to be pulled. Then her other option was to chop up a hunk of defrosted beef. She didn't exactly know what he meant by different ways to cut up meet. In the kitchen with her father, as long as it looked like the picture from the recipe, it didn't matter how it was cut up. He said he would teach her how he expected her to cut though. It would be smart to learn now in case he would need her to later, or a customer needed to.
"If you show me how, I would take on cutting up the defrosting beef. It shouldn't be all that hard though, right," she said as she walked past him smiling.
As she reached the archway to head into the back of the shop where most of the busy work would be, she stopped and turned her head to look at him over her shoulder.
"Better to learn now than never."
Her figured disappeared to continue on with her lesson. We'll see how this goes. .
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 3:02 pm
"Ja." Hans's voice cracked, before he cleared it. Once Arwen was in the back room, Hans put his head in his hands and sighed. Oh Dear God. Did she have to look so sexy just going into the back room?! Did she have to smile so nicely and then look at him sexily over her shoulder like that?! Okay maybe it wasnt a sexy look but it was sexy enough! Oh he was going to cry. Yes show her how to cut up some meat Hans. Why had he suggested that like a tard? That meant getting close to her and smelling her pretty woman scent and.. he was going to loose it by the end of the day he really was. Already his pants were uncomfortable, at least the apron helped to hide his shame. Hans let out a light groan before grabbing the knives they needed, sucking it up and headed into the back room. On what looked to be a large examination table, that had a catch on it to suck up any drippings and blood the meat would produce. Sat a large side of beef. "Okay.." He said as he set down the knives and looked to Arwen ." first ve vill vash up. Ve vash hands, wrists und halfvay up die arms just im case. Ve vant to avoid getting ourselves und ozters sick Javhol?" He said as he focused on the meat on the table. "After ve vash up, you schould get ein apron, ztere ist ein pari of gloves if you vant to use as vell. Und zten i vill go zthrough die different knives und vhat ist best to use vhere. Zten i vill show you die different cuts before i let you take over. Sound gut?" Hans asked before he headed over to the washing station himself to begin the whole process he had just explained to her. Once they were all ready he showed Arwen the different cuts of meat, the rump, vs the t bone, vs the flank, vs ribs, etc. Hans was actually able to concentrate rather well surprisingly. Once he was done he let her take over with the knives and if she needed a bone saw was nearby. "Try not to hurt yourself.. " Hans said with a blush. "I vould hate to have to rush you to die hospital if ein knife slipped." Hans said sincerely. She was too pretty to get hurt. He couldnt have that. "You ztink you can do it? If not i vill be just upfront, you can kall mich if somezting goes vrong or if you have quvestions." Hans added as he cleaned his hands off again at the washing station.
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 3:41 pm
_____________She was examining the large hunk of meat on the examining table when she heard Hans finally join her in the back. He had walked over and set the knives of the table by her. Again she felt the urge to play with them and flip 'em around but. . that would freak out her boss. When he told her that they needed to wash, she headed over to a deep sink and turned on the water. After pulling up her sleeves, she ran her hands and forearms under the chilling water, and lathered with soap. She turned her head and nodded at him when he continued on about being clean for healthy purposes.
"Of course. Only the best for the customers."
She turned off the water and grabbed a towel hanging off the sink to dry up. When he continued on, she returned by his side for the next instructions. An apron. . Hmm. . She looked around left and right for a sign of one. Heading to any white cloth picking it up and setting it down if it weren't the apron. After finding one, she stuck her head through the loop and tied the strings in the back. Arwen looked down at the new apparel and scrunched her lips to the side. It didn't exactly fit her very well. Somewhat tight on her curves. Maybe it was the intern's. .
She went back over to Hans who had just finished washing up and explaining the rest he would teach to her. She knew it wasn't all that hard to learn what he expected from her and his meat. How wrong that sounded. . She chuckled when he asked her not to hurt herself. Hadn't her display been proof enough she wasn't an amateur. Without using gloves like he probably expected her to do, she grabbed hold of the meat with her right hand and picked up one of the blades with the other. Immediately she began cutting and already she started to get messy. Watered down blood was all over her hands and another slice later, a bit squirted unto her cheek somehow. She gasped from the coldness and placed the knife down so that she could wipe it off her face with the apron.
"Thank you, Hans. I will be fine. You explained everything quite clearly."
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 3:59 pm
Hans had come back to momentarily watch Arwen when the blood spurted at her. He reached up, ready to wipe the blood from Arwen's face when she did it herself. Aw.. he had wanted to do that and touch her cute cheek with his hand. But he reacted too slowly. He smiled and retracted his hand quickly. "Gut." He said with a smile, he made it to the archway that connected the front and back part of the store. He turned as a thought occurred to him. "Ach.. i vill need to get your address. So i kan send die checks ztere, instead auf you having to valk all die vay here fur ein paycheck." Hans said gently. He dug through a pocket on his Apron and took out a little notepad and pen, ready to jot down her address for honest to goodness financial items. Oh did he have a copy of her resume? Did it matter? Or did just the government of Nirvani need it.. nawww he probably didnt need it right now. If the day did ever arise he could just ask her. Besides Jan had never had one, so he was already screwed in that department.
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 4:23 pm
_____________She returned his smile when she felt that her job was now safe again. Passed training and already working on the same day. Accomplishment made. Her father would be please to hear about her success. Screw her mother. That woman was horrible and her grandmother, even worse. She stopped cutting when he had asked for her address. She was hoping to get away with that bit of getting a job. Of course he would need her address for payment.
"Oh. . umm."
She fished around in her mind for ideas and was coming up short. Arwen looked up from the carving and smiled as sweet as she could to Hans.
"Oh don't worry about that. I wouldn't mind coming here. I love the exercise and it wouldn't hurt to visit you when I'm not working."
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 5:00 pm
Hans, for some reason, had written down what Arwen had said. Would come here. Loves exercise. Wants to visit me. The last part had the German frozen as a deep crimson blush came to his cheeks. Wouldnt hurt to visit him? Did that mean she found him attractive? She had laughed and smiled a bunch. She had played with her hair and showed off for him. Not to mention the sexy-unsexy- look she had given him over the shoulder. Hans's blush spread quickly and he looked up at Arwen. Oh such a sweet adorable smile. It was like a jedi mind trick on him.
"Ja. Ztats fine-excuse mich." He stammered before laughing nervously. He ran into the front room. He all but dove out of sight and put his back to the wall. She likes him?! No wait.. he was jumping ahead like he had with Kevin. No she was just being nice... right? Still it had the German blushing furiously and trying his best to regain his composure. But it was taking longer than usual with that smile Arwen had given him.
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 5:16 pm
_____________Her smile faded when she saw his face change colors. Was he angry? The dark red cheeks gave off the sense that he may be. Her head bowed back to her work and her hands went to cutting. He said that it was fine she walked to work to receive her paycheck instead, but it didn't make her feel better. Arwen nodded her head dutifully as Hans left to the front of the store. She stuck the knife into the slab of meat that was lessening more and more and leaned her back onto the table, not caring about any juices getting placed onto the fabric. She would clean later anyways. The woman was relieved she was able to hold down her secret for a little longer, and hold a job without pity thrown on her. She sighed from mixed emotions and then went back to working.
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 7:15 pm
 Hans was still calming himself when a customer came in the store. It was the dark haired British male Walter. "Guten tag Valter." Hans said gently. "Hello ol boy. What as you so red in the face?" The lanky Brit said as he walked up to the counter. "Ach ist nozting." Hans said as his blush wouldnt go away. He started getting Walters order ready. The Brit had ordered some sausage and a few steaks. Integra was cooking tonight and she did have herself, a Frenchman and Walter to feed.
"Oh? You're still blushing ol boy. I dont think its nothing. What is it a boy? A girl?" Walter questioned only his British voice could be heard along with the Germans voice echoed into the back room. "Oh i see that red deepening ol chap! It is isnt it? Oh tell me, Germany." Walter inquired prodding of course for info. "Are they here? They in the back? Oh Bloody hell! Look at that.. you are absolutely adorable when you blush. Im going to go introduce myself." Walter said and before he could be stopped he hopped over the counter and slipped into the back room. Walter spotted Arwen immediately. Oh she was pretty. "Oh my ol boy, isnt she a peach? Hello Ma'am, names Walter." Walter said with a light bow. "Friend of Hansels. I take it your his new assista-" Walter's voice was cut off as Hans's hand clapped over Walters mouth. Hans was blushing even deeper than before, as he dragged Walter out of the back room and back into the front.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 6:03 pm
_____________Arwen had just finished cutting up the meat as Hans asked her to do. Then she heard him speak to someone who must of just came in to the shop. She walked over to the sink to wash her hands all the while hearing two male voices. After washing her hands, she turned the water off just in time to hear about Hans blushing like a mad man. Drying off her hands, she walked back over to the table and then remembered that she should've cleaned up her station before washing her hands. Now she would have to do it again. Arwen looked up to see another gentleman sneak into the back. Her hands stopped moving, frozen with the towel in place. Oh dear lord. . It's a Brit. I haven't heard that dialect in so long. It's like. . home. No wait. . Home is Japan. . After he introduced himself as Walter and gave her a little bow, she was going to reply but Hans had joined them in the back. Dear God, was he red. She chuckled and looked away as Hans pushed the English gentleman back to the front of the store. Men are silly. Hanging the towel on a rack, she walked over to the archway and stopped to lean on the wall. Watching the two with a cheerful mood.
"My name is Arwen. It's nice to meet you. Walter, where are you from?" She then looked to Hans. "Oh, I finished, but I forgot what you wanted me to do with the meat."
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 6:43 pm
Hans was still red in the face, he had been whispering harshly to Walter to keep his damn mouth shut and not ruin this for him, basically- when Arwen came into the front room. Hans froze, his hands had grabbed Walter's collar. But the Brit had this non chalant look on his face. The smirk on his lips had him rather amused at the whole situation. When Arwen appeared to ask him some questions and mention Hansel's meat and what to do with it. Walter couldnt resist. "Im from the Queens country, Ma'am. England. Little village north of London actually." Walter said as he slipped from Hans' grasp too easily. He smiled to the woman before looking to Hans. "Yes ol chap. Tell the woman what to do with your meat." Walter said before he couldnt help but chuckle. "I--i.." Hans stammered, blushing furiously. His brain couldnt form words! The sexual induendo in that statement had rendered him utterly speechless. It wasnt until some stammering later that Hans looked to Walter as he laughed at him. "Ist not funny VALTER!" Hans yelled in embaressment. Walter started laughing harder now, he couldnt help himself Hans's reaction was priceless. He patted the German on the shoulder and looked to the woman. "Oh you will have a wonderful time working here Ma'am. If you like messing with Germany here. He's just absolutely adorable when he's blushing. And i can see why, you are rather attractive, if i may say so. Just as pretty as Hansel here." Walter said as he looked to Hans and removed his hand from the German's shoulder. Hans slapped his hands to his face and hid behind them. He would like to go home now, so he could stop blushing already. Not to mention to take care of.. -ahem.. that.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:09 pm
_____________She was surprised when Hans became hostile toward Walter. Her hands raised to cover her mouth at the tension between the two. She bit her lower lip hoping that things would settle down. Walter then confirmed that was was indeed from England just as she was. Well what do you know. . She lowered her hands from her mouth when Walter wiggled free from Hans' grasp. His next comment was a bit embarrassing. She lowered her head and smirked when the Brit began laughing about his sex joke. Well played. . She looked up at Hans when he began stuttering. The poor man was being kicked left and right. It seems as if he has been blushing since she arrived. This made Walter laugh even more at the blabbering male. That was until he burst out yelling. Arwen blinked a few times wondering if she had seen that correctly. Such aggression. For a moment, she could feel a pulse from her heart . .in her. . undergarments? Her. . boyshorts?
Walter then patted Hans after getting his laughs out and turned his attention toward her, causing yet another pulse. For some reason, she smiled at what he had to say. Why? Because harassing sounded kind of fun with this man. She giggled when he called her attractive.
"You are too kind, Walter."
Her eyes then went to Hans, the nervous wreck. Was he attracted to her as well? Judging by the obvious behavior she would assumed so. Hopefully, he wouldn't be upset with her playing along with his friend's game. She laughed again when Hans decided to hide his face behind his large hands. He was cute when he blushed. .
"Well, Sir England," she replied with her own English accent. "It was lovely meeting you. When you're not busy Hans, I'll be in the back cleaning up."
She lifted one of her hands and wiggled her fingers to say bye. She gave a smile to Walter and spun around, leaving into the back again.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 7:39 pm
"You as well Ma'am." Walter said before Arwen disappeared. He looked to Hans who still was hiding his face. Walter patted Hans on the head and chuckled lightly. "Go take a cold shower ol boy." He said before he took his purchase that he had paid for in advance. "Until then. Ta ta." He said with a smile before he left. -exit walter- Hans removed his hands from his face. He had to get his head straight. Heading into the back room, Hans ignored Arwen for a moment as he went straight to the walk in freezer. He slipped inside and shut himself in, luckily it opened from the inside as well. Some rustling was heard inside the freezer before:
"Mein GOTT ztats Kalt!" Hans yelped. It was a few more minutes before he came out of the freezer. Some ice down the front of his pants had helped him straighten out his head. No longer red in the face, Hans adjusted his glasses and joined Arwen at the slab of meat. Oh she had done well. "Vunderbar. Very gut. I ztink you cut better zten me." He said with a smile. "Ach now ve package die meat up. Any extra bits vill be packaged fur stew. Und anyzting unusable vill go im die meat grinder." Hans said before he washed his hands only to return and start aiding and instructing Arwen on what to package and how. As they worked Hans looked to Arwen momentarily. "Sorry fur ztat. All auf ztat." Hans said the softly to her. "Im not used to having ein.. pretty co-vorker." Hans said explaining himself as best he could.
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 8:13 pm
_____________Arwen had watched her boss from the corner of her eyes as he walked into the freezer that he told her about earlier. She giggled at the thought of what he would do if she slipped in there with him. Probably melt the ice with his blushing heat. She thought she heard him cry out but perhaps she was being delusional. Moments later, Hans had returned. . His pants looking like something wet was just in them. Her eyes quickly averted to anywhere else in the room. His compliment on her cutting made her look back at the work she had completed and smiled.
"Thank you."
He gave her the instructions on what to do next and immediately she got started. Seconds ticked by in the silence before Hans broke it with an apology. He's so sweet. . He doesn't need to apologize. He called her his pretty co-worker which made her feel wonderful inside.
"It's okay. Please don't frustrate yourself over it." She glanced up at him and smiled playfully. "You're friend provoked that kind of reaction from you, that's all. It isn't fun being thrown into the spot light, like that."
A piece of meat had fallen onto the ground, being distracted from looking at him. She turned to look at it and stopped what she was doing to bend over and pick it up, then tossing it into a trash bin nearby. No one wants meat from the floor. . Gross.
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