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 Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 11:38 pm
I'll be back as soon as I can be.
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 11:41 pm
*grabs a bag from her little table and heads out*
*little smile for tatuan*
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 11:43 pm
*little smile at delano and anxious look at trin. follows fern.*
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 11:46 pm
You had no trouble? *out zee back*
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*chews his cheek and loooks at trin*
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 11:47 pm
Nay, he said we could take them. *altereus hops along after them*
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*mope*
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Posted: Sat May 20, 2006 11:59 pm
That's wonderful. *heads over to a horse and unties it*
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.. Are you trying to sleep?
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:00 am
...Nay.
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Aye. *walks over to the other horse. watches fern for a bit then imitates*
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:04 am
*adjusts things, then climbs on up. gets comfy* You're going to lead?
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Are you still sick?
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:05 am
*watches fern then scrambles clumsily onto his horse* Altereus be leading.
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Nay.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:09 am
*watches tatuan. smirks and nods*
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Oh. What's wrong?
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:11 am
*holds the reins* How do ye steer this thing? *tugs in one directions and ends up going in circles*
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Everyone be dead.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:16 am
*snicker* Give it a nudge with your heels to go. Steering is simple.
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Every.. huh? Who? *worry!*
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:17 am
Go, horsie. *light kicking. ...nothin.*
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Me family and the crew.
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:22 am
.. Little harder.
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.. Oh. What happened?
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Posted: Sun May 21, 2006 12:23 am
*kick. kick kick kiiiiiick! cries out and grips the saddle as the horse moves into a brisk walk.*
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They be murdered.
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