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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 5:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:03 pm
*Melli reaches for her glass, only to realize she's disappearing* Ahh, well. Do enjoy abusing your underlings if you get that promotion, my dear. ..
**Exit Melliandra**
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Posted: Fri Jan 27, 2006 6:08 pm
::Sato smiles at the statement, then she too fades out::
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 6:58 pm
:::Kara fades into the Brink looking... uncharactistically tired. She had just woken up and had begun performing her morning cleansing and beautification rituals. She sit on a cusion, which would be replaced by a brink chair. Kara wore a very thin material robe over her, and he hair was tied behind her head at the nape of her neck:::
:::She stopped suddenly and looked around when she saw where she was:::
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:02 pm
*Tavin walked in from the Rec Room, book in hand. He kept reading while he walked, and headed straight to the bar*
Hello, Kara.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:08 pm
:::Kara stood suddenly, placing the scented lotion she was using on her legs on the table next to her with a thud, louder than expected:::
Beloved!! I..!
:::She was speachless for just a second when all her thoughts came crashing together:::
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:10 pm
*Tavin shook his head*
Honestly, such a ruckus over nothing. Drink?
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:23 pm
Oh... :::She caught her breathe::: yes, please... what ever you're having.
:::But she did not sit back down. She began to waft in his direction. It could hardly be considered walking. Kara appeared to be more like a leaf, being carried by a breeze in his direction.:::
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:24 pm
*Tavin paused*
Actually, I wasn't going to have anything. I was just going to get something for you.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:30 pm
:::Kara was standing aside him now::: I'll... have apple wine.
:::She paused another moment to watch him, with a bit of a sad expression on her face:::
Beloved... I've met Cora.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:33 pm
*Tavin pulled out the wine and poured it, his face and voice expressionless*
I see.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:36 pm
:::She reached out to touch his arm, to instill confidence. But whether it was confidence in him or in herself it wasn't known. Her expression was of attempted anger, but in the face of Tavin it wilted into something like heartache:::
Why is she here? ...it's not right. She doesn't belong here.
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:45 pm
You know. :::She almost nagged. Was he teasing her?:::
She was supposed to be exiled from here. To be put back in her time where she belongs, her world is recreated for her. And now what? She's not even there to appreciate it? Why does Terra even exist? Why do my people sacrifice so much to preserve it if the woman it was created for isn't even there?
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Posted: Sat Jan 28, 2006 7:48 pm
Things aren't that simple, Kara.
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