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 Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:27 pm
"Sure. If it's fine and all that."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:29 pm
"Of course it is. Right this way." Reaches to place his hand lightly on her back.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:33 pm
Little frown. "You aren't going to want anything for this, are you?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:34 pm
"Of course not. I am simply trying to be a good host."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:38 pm
"Here you are." Opens a door. "Will you join me for dinner tomorrow?"
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:41 pm
"For dinner? Mmm.. sure. That would be okay." Nods.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:41 pm
"Until then." Smiles and bows.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:44 pm
"Goodnight. Thanks again." Smiles back and heads into the ruum.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 6:51 pm
Trin is lounging on the desk, waiting to see if mister tied up, operated on prisoner will wake up and talk.
Leaning against the wall, also waiting. Wants to survey his handiwork.
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Meditating. Forevers.
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Knocking on the door to will's room.
Pretending to sleep. for the lols.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 6:54 pm
Oh, h's gonna wake up. He's doing it NOW. In an angry way. Grr grr.
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Is staring at arc from his door. Staare.
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Fell asleep reading. Startles awake and looks towards the door. "Er.. Come in."
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 6:56 pm
Smiles.
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....Doesn't like all this staring. Tries first to ignore.
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Sits up! Smiles!
Enters. "Good day." Bows.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 7:06 pm
Is sitting up! Huff huff.
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Is persistent!
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"Hello." Nod.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 7:08 pm
Good morning!
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Opens his eyes and sights. "What?"
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"I brought back your tracker. Princess Rose is using hers." Holds the tracker out.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 7:14 pm
Big ol' grimace.
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Wrinkley nose. "Don't be so unpleasant."
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Blinks. Hops up to retrieve it, then bows back. "Thank you."
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