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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:53 pm
*Bard's eyes widen*
Well it's... you know... it's....
*he stands up*
For that subject we're going to need the wine.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:54 pm
:::Cora looked up at him, and smiled...partly for the wine, but mostly because someone was FINALLY going to explain it:::
((OOO!!! PAGE 100!!!))
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:54 pm
Did someone say Wine? why Yes! I'd love some! good of you to offer!
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:55 pm
*not wanting to evesdrop, Maggie moves quietly away from where Bard and Cora are sitting . . . although in the open area, she can still hear them, and ends up listening, a pensive expression settling on her features*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 6:58 pm
*Bard crosses to the bar, selects a pair of nice looking bottles of merlot from the wine rack, snatches up a pair of glasses and the cork screw.
He walks back toward the table, stops in front of Cross, sighs, and hands him a bottle. He then walks back to the table and sits down.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:00 pm
:::Cora watches him sit, truly anticipating some sort of revelation...was he about to tell her the secret to life? She shouldn't hope for so much. But she was excited none-the-less, that someone might finally tell her what she was feeling:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:04 pm
*Bard pops the cork on the bottle, pours a glass, and hands it to Cora. He then pours a glass for himself*
Well you see, Cora... people in my time. We have an ideal we call, Romance. I'm sure you've read about it in your anthropological studies.
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:04 pm
*practically squeals with delight as he fumbles with the bottle... attempting to figure out how it opens*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:06 pm
:::She looks down at her wine, thinking back to her readings:::
uhm...the joining of two people to create and raise offspring?
:::She wasn't sure if that was the right answer:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:07 pm
*thinks quietly "Romance... anthropowhosits?* then pocedes to draw the stiletto he carriwes in his boot and push it into the cork.... turning it by its cross guard in an attempt to open it*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:08 pm
*Namida faded in, plopping down on a seat and folded his arms on the counter top. He buried his head in his arms, oblivious to his surroundings.*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:10 pm
*casually glanses over as he manages to get the cork out.. frowning as a bit lands in the bottle.. then shrugging. he takes a drink, listening into the conversation and pondering if she really didn't know what he thinks she doesn't know*
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:11 pm
*Bard chokes on his wine*
Well... *cough* yes.... but... there's more to it than that.
You see a man and a woman... or sometimes a man and a man or a woman and a... wait I'm getting ahead of myself.
*he gulps his wine and pours another glass*
*he looks to Maggie* Err Maggie?
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:13 pm
:::Cora was rather engulfed in the anticipation...not even noticing yet another stranger pop up in the bar. Did I say something wrong?:::
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Posted: Sun Nov 07, 2004 7:16 pm
::Nyx faded in, looking cheerful until she noticed Namida. She moved up to him slowly, slipping her ring off.:: Here you go... ::She sat it next to him.:: I'm sure you want this back, right? There isn't much reason for me to keep it... ::Not waiting for his response, Nyx turned on her heel and began to walk away.::
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