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How Do You Fold Napkins


how do you fold napkins
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  • (napkin) diaper: garment consisting of a folded cloth drawn up between the legs and fastened at the waist; worn by infants to catch excrement
  • A napkin, or face towel (also in Canada, the United Kingdom, Australia and South Africa: serviette) is a rectangle of cloth or tissue paper used at the table for wiping the mouth while eating. It is usually small and folded.
  • A square piece of cloth or paper used at a meal to wipe the fingers or lips and to protect garments, or to serve food on
  • A baby's diaper
  • (napkin) a small piece of table linen that is used to wipe the mouth and to cover the lap in order to protect clothing
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  • An undulation or gentle curve of the ground; a slight hill or hollow
  • an angular or rounded shape made by folding; "a fold in the napkin"; "a crease in his trousers"; "a plication on her blouse"; "a flexure of the colon"; "a bend of his elbow"
  • A form or shape produced by the gentle draping of a loose, full garment or piece of cloth
  • bend or lay so that one part covers the other; "fold up the newspaper"; "turn up your collar"
  • An area of skin that sags or hangs loosely
  • incorporate a food ingredient into a mixture by repeatedly turning it over without stirring or beating; "Fold the egg whites into the batter"

Faiths Reward
Faiths Reward
-Because Sally Needed her Faith and Trust upheld and Leor made it happen- Garthrim Ranger grins tilting her head at Bastian " he is the one that brought up the check. Me , I am happy to see you in one piece after you left Midian" she looks into Leor's eyes to infer that this will discussed at a later time Sally-Jean snapped out of her daydream, she had been thinkin' about her dessert.. glorious dessert, she'd then bite her lip. worrying that maybe they wouldn't like it.. but then she'd shrug her shoulders to herself.. more for her!, she'd just sit patiently as she waited for the others, and in the meantime, entertained herself by making silly faces at Ayr. David Valentino nods to that, smiling, "Musta been some old italian woman. Guess she passed it down to you..in her way. " He then speaks lower, "Boys..use your napkins please.", as he notices a drop of tomato sauce on Bastian's chin. Ayr Bosatsu carefully folds his napkin and pulls back his chair. "Well, I am deeply sorry to do this having just come into your company - but I must excuse myself as it seems my time has run dry." Tucking his chair in he'd bow profusely to the gathered, "Leor I trust your upstanding Sir here will enjoy the Glenmorangie I've given you and i'd like to thank you for the invite." Grinning at Sallies faces he'd do quietly blow rhaspberries. Leor Tobias looks away from Garth... never could keep anything from her... but this... she would.... she smiles as she watches David at the head of her table, being dad, being David... she shakes her head then stands..."Oh I am sorry you have to leave so early Ayr, let me walk you out." Caspian Dreamscape nods as ayr makes his exit " good to meet you " Ayr Bosatsu gestures to Mitka for his chair, "please. An empty table is a sin against etiquette." Following After Leor he'd nod and bow a last time. "Wonderful meeting you all." Tungrim Lambeau frowns at the fellow as he gets up to leave, absently wadding his napkin as he hears his father and wipes his mouht. He nudges Sally again, "Duno..he seems kinda like a villian to me. Maybe he's off to rob a bank or take over the world with a death ray.." Bastian Magic wads up the napkin and tosses it toward Ayr...."i'm usin it...." he says in defense. Mitka Dover shrugs"Marina, i think her name was own the shop before me. It might of been her recipie, i am not sure...."She looks at Ayr as he stands up shaking her head, picking up his plate and sets it in a doggy bag, handing it to him"atleast take itg back with you ." she almost starts to giggle at Tungrim, imagining Ayr with a death ray. David Valentino nods to Ayr as he leaves, "Good seeing you. Enjoy your evening." Ayr Bosatsu bows profusely to leor, "I cannot thank you enough for involving me in this. My love to your family and appreciation for such a fine evening. I enjoyed it, even if time isn't always permitting." Leor Tobias takes Ayr's hand before he leaves, talking softly..."How do you think she liked it?" Sally-Jean waves and smiles brightly to Ayr. " Bye Mister Ayr, see ya around!" She'd turn to look at Tunny and frown at him." He's a good guy! I don't make friends with Villains!" Ayr Bosatsu looked back to the room and Sally before the door shut, not even noticing the napkin had hit him, "I think it meant a lot to her. More than you'll ever know. You deserve a kudos of your own right." Leor Tobias kisses his mask cheek again..."I still say she shouldn't trust anyone... but perhaps in some things that is not so..." Bastian Magic hoots as the napkin hit his intended targe..."10 points..." he declares, waiting for Tunny to say it's less . Caspian Dreamscape smiles at Sally -Jean " So kiddo, what kind of dessert did you whip up for us?" Ayr Bosatsu nods, "Some things." Taking the peck gratefully he'd turn on his heel and head for home. "Reward her faith in people." Tungrim Lambeau burps loudly and then grins, announcing, "Excuse me!"
I Wonder Which Agency I Should Call
I Wonder Which Agency I Should Call
Don’t try to move us every time.
We like feeling this way.
Being dead when you’re still alive has certain advantages.
I really want to smoke a cigarette. Do you want another drink?
Sometimes be a little dull. Don’t always sparkle. It really gets tiring.
Why do you play with the remote? It’s a kind of fetish thing. I saw
you the other night point it at your head and pull the trigger. Is this
what they mean by death by TV? I just like to wonder about you
sometimes. Like what you’re doing when I’m not around. Probably
you’re not doing anything. Playing with the ends of your hair, folding
a napkin into squares, seeing how far you can let your sandal dribble
off your foot before it hits the floor. It’s the little adventures in life
that make it so appealing as a way of breathing. What are you grateful
for? And no, I’m not planning on going to seminary. I just think
it’s nice once in a while to raise the level of our caring. I understand
you sometimes, then other times you’re like a large half-hairy thing
that landed in the front yard. I look under the government pages
to see which agency I should call. It never stops being like high
school. I keep waiting to graduate and they keep postponing it.
And the lunches they serve. But my mom is making lunches for
the angels. Okay, that’s pretty sappy, but really I was thinking
about indigestion. So you wanna go to Wal-Mart and see what
kind of samples they’re handing out?

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