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 Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 2:42 pm
*Luke folds in half when Cora elbows him.* Oo-oo. *looks to Syr Dafyd in mock astoinshment as he lifts up his beer* Look at the abuse I take. She's violent.
*Luke notes that Syr Dafyd's being a little pushy about the issue. Part of him wonders if by rejecting the coin that's insulting in his time?* Tell you what. I'll keep the coin here. I need something to practice with anyway.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 2:48 pm
:::She waps him across the shoulder too, playfully:::
And you're lucky to get away with just this. I still haven't repaid you for that ball of sweat and dirt you threw at me earlier.
:::the ball of sweat and dirt happened to be hanging somewhere towards the middle of the room above their line of site. Cora wiped her arms again thinking about it:::
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 2:54 pm
*Dafyd smiles* As you will.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 3:00 pm
*to Cora* Yeah, I almost forgot about that. *Luke reaches over and puts a dirty arm around Cora. He holds tight, getting dirt, sweat, and astroturf on her. He breahtes out a content sigh.* Aaaaaaah. There's plenty more where that came from, babe.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 3:06 pm
:::Cora suddenly feels her shoulder drenched in the sweat of Luke's armpit, and some drops from his elbow grease down her neck. Not to mention all the dirt and dust has just come off him all over her upper body. She shrieked and shoved him off:::
Uuuhgghhh! hhh! IIww..!!! You! you-! :::she struggled to find anyword to match the insult he just delt her with his filth:::
You b***h! :::She tried wiping at it all but it was everywhere. Or at least it felt that way. In a huff, Cora started walking off to her room to get into her cleansing chamber and strip off her first epidermal layer:::
You're going to be sorry you did that when I get back!
:::As she passed the the floating, sweaty hoodie, it dropped behind her, as though it were the dust in her trail:::
*Exit Cora*
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 3:10 pm
*Luke barks out a laugh.* Hey, whoa! It's just a little dirt! C'mon! I'm not THAT disgusting.
*Luke's disappointed to see her go, but proud of himself. He got her back and she used one of his curse words. Except...*
...And it's b*****d! I'm a b*****d! Get it right next time!
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 3:17 pm
*Dafyd ponders* I think I'd rather be a b***h than b*****d. That mean flea bitten b***h King Urien keeps in his hall will take your hand off if you're not careful. And for once, I'm not speaking of the Queen.
A b*****d? What does he have to show for himself but a wanton whore of a mother?
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 3:27 pm
*Luke turns around. He eyes Dafyd and laughs cautiously at what he says. Guy would rather be a b***h than a b*****d .... Alright, alright...At least, the guy's got a sense of humor.*
*Luke grabs his hoodie off the floor.* You know, that's the first time she's called me that. *looks back where Cora left* BUT s'probably got nothing to do with me.
*looks back and walks over to Dafyd* She must be having a rough day.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 3:32 pm
*Dafyd watches him as he bends over and picks up his raiment*
We all have those from time to time...
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 3:33 pm
Yeah.... *Luke's thinking of something else, but he pushes it from his mind. He points to Dafyd.* Hey, speaking of which, how's your sword wound doing?
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 3:40 pm
*Dafyd laughs* Healed with hardly even a scar....
*he watches as Luke fades with a mixture of amusement and regret*
I'll show you my others sometime...
*he waits for a while to see if Cora will return, but then he too fades out*
**Exit Dafyd**
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 7:43 pm
:::Kara appears suddenly:::
-ut then again, I never understoo...d...
:::She looks around. No one... Kara contemplated leaving. She couldn't imagine that the chances of someone she was friendly with would appear. But as she stepped towards the door, she shook her head. No. I should stay. If they hate me, they hate me.
And she went to the bar and got herself some mango juice:::
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 7:58 pm
Luana was sitting down to do the buckles on her boots before she put her gloves and mask on...
**Enter Luana**
... when she suddenly noticed the change of scenery.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 8:00 pm
:::Kara turns when she hears a rustle, and sees a girl. Vaguely familiar but... she can't be sure. Also the girl is wearing something like nothing Kara has ever seen:::
Uhm... hello. :::A brow arches:::
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 8:04 pm
Luana finished the buckle she was on. There was a moment where she struggled to find a name. "Hi... Kara, right?"
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