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 Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 2:21 pm
**Enter Dafyd**
*Dafyd fades into the Brink, leaning hard against the table and gesturing with his hand* ... it looks good, I grant you, but I'd sooner trust the Devil than Cere...
*Noticing he is no longer in the war room, he brings his fist down on the table in irritation* This place has damnable timing...
*He turns, noticing Kara is sitting near at hand, his face splits into a knowing smile* And you, does this place affect you the same? Dragging you here against your will?
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 2:24 pm
:::She's still sighing off the laughter in her voice:::
Yes..! The joker was in the middle of his best story.
:::Kara gets up to greet Dafyd, pleased that it's him and not...someone else, almost anyone else actually:::
How is my favorite 6th century warrior?
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 2:37 pm
*Dafyd gives her a sweeping bow* Weary of friend and foe alike, and in need of a proper drink. Would you care to join me, my Lady?
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 2:39 pm
:::She smiled cheerily::: Would I? I'd like nothing more.
:::Her smile ebbed just a bit as she followed him to the bar::: And I know how you feel.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 2:50 pm
*Dafyd selects a bottle at random from the wine rack, opens it, and pours a glass for himself and Kara. He hands it to her with a smile*
It is certainly a good thing we are neither friends nor foes then, isn't it?
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 2:54 pm
:::She takes the glass nodding:::
Strangers make the best company I think.
:::If only we had those in my time. She says to herself. Then continues with conversation:::
Were you very busy when the Brink picked you up? :::sipping the wine:::
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 3:03 pm
*He makes a dismissive gesture* The nattering of old men and the braying of the young. It will be waiting for me when I return.
*He takes a sip of wine* This is far more enjoyable.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 3:08 pm
:: biggrin espite the light air of listening to jokes and laughing along with her court, she was happy to escape it for a little while:::
I agree... the joker rarely comes up with any new material now a days anyway. And drinking wine with a man who would sooner bray a young thing like me than natter me to death is much more fun.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 3:27 pm
*Luke fades in, not far from where Kara and David are sitting. He'd been talking to someone.* Go ahead. I'll put it with all my--
*He stops talking when he sees Kara. He makes a disgusted face. <********> He didn't want to have to look at her.*
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 3:35 pm
:::Hearing another voice she looks over to see who had appeared... and her face suddenly contorts in an entirely unwelcoming expression:::
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 3:43 pm
*Dafyd turns away from Kara at the sound of Luke's voice. He notes their mutual grimaces, suppresses a smirk, and lifts the glass*
I know exactly what you're thinking, Lwc. 'Why would a man of Syr Dafyd's clearly good taste be sitting here... with Lady Kara... drinking such a foul wine?'
The truth is I had no idea it was such a tart vintage.
*he takes a sip from his glass and grimaces* Judging by the look on your face, you've sampled this before.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 3:53 pm
*Luke had already been pulling himself out of his disgust, when David made his comments. He lets out a sigh and looks to Kara, plastering on a terrible smirk.*
Hey, b***h. Fake any pregnancies lately? *He waits a beat.* No? Ahhh, well. That's okay. There's always tomorrow.
*to David, points to his glass* She gave that to you? Don't drink that s**t, man. It'll give you ********' Herpes.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 4:30 pm
:::Kara darts out of her seat but doesn't take any steps Luke's in direction:::
Oooh! :::She shook her shoulders as though she had ruffled feathers:::
Why don't you just leave, run away like you always do? Hm? Like the uselessly stubborn, selfish, little boy you are. You good for nothing arrogant little b*****d!
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 4:53 pm
*Luke glares at Kara's tantrum, but it doesn't stay for long. He's got her all worked up and pissed off, in front of someone else. Which actually works just fine for him.*
*Luke plays it off, turns his back on her, and goes towards the bar. He keeps his voice at normal level.* What's that, b***h? Why don't you scream a little louder. I can't <********' hear you.
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2006 5:08 pm
*Dafyd shifts his gaze between the two of them with a mixture of amusement and annoyance but holds this tongue*
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