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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 6:40 pm
Divintra could not resist leaning sightly forwards to peek into the box as she inspected the items within. More arrowheads? Well, after he gave the walls around him another glance, he was not too surprised. Though he was a touch dissappointed. In a way the mystery of what had been in the box had been more satisfying then the truth. Of course, Divintra was not familar with arrows at all so he could hardly appreciate their fine edges and special attributes in the least.
When Shri set to writing the letter, Divintra allowed his eyes to wander where his feet would not. About the room with more interest. Looking was far safer then touching! Vhaerune bless him! How many other drow in his particular position could claim to be in a place like this? Well..depending on how many man servants or lovers were brought in...Divintra supposed it was not all that special. Still, to him it was a novelty he was only starting to appreciate. Maybe he would hope for a flash of flesh on his way out?... maybe...
He was not so surprised when the letter was handed to him. This was not the first time a recipiant had asked him to return with a letter after all. The extra coins would be a nice bonus in addition to his payment thus far. If he was fortunate he could find another job to his home city that would add more coins to his purse. With his first smile, Divintra reached for both the letter and the coinpurse so he could tuck them both into the inside of his vest. "Yes Lady. I will deliver it immeidatly upon my return to the city. It may take me a few days to procure proper travel accomodations but I will certainly follow through. If that is all I can let myself out if you wish."
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 6:44 pm
"Of course. You know the way out." She smirked a bit at his actions. She could see him out of the courner of her eye. How many times had she watched her younger brothers go through this stage? How many times had she caught them sneaking into near by slaves quarters for a look at female flehs for the first time. Males were so amuzing at this stage. Perhaps she should humor herself by playing a game with him. Her drow nature to play rather cruel games did come out when it came to males. Shrilyn bent down to place the box in a secure locaction, inadvertantly giving the male a flash down her shirt. Shri was hardly huge but due to her upper body work with the bow she was rather....perky and firm. A lock of her creamy locks fell over her shoulder. As she stood back up, tossing the lock back over her shoulder and looked to the male as he stood there.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 6:57 pm
If another were to ask Divintra if he felt his skin color was a curse, he'd answer with a firm no. While he could not explain that he believed his God Vhaerune had given him the color of skin he wore as a means to someday make him useful in pilgrimage to the surface world later on in life, he certainly could not tell anyone that! But there was a few drawbacks to being so pale.
Such as the ease his cheeks flushed to a pink color, revealing physical signs of a blush over the mere heating up that other normal colored drow had. Now was such a time for Divintra. As Shri bent forwards, providing him with such a...a well placed view. Well! It was hard for the male not to begin blushing! He had only been thinking moments before that he had wanted to see something of a womans body...but in his mind he had thought...maybe a exposed thigh or...or something like that. Now he was feeling terribly awkward and embaressed!
"Ah...well then... I will be...off. Maybe I can catch the caravan master that brought me here and find out when he plans to leave." Divintra quickly spoke as he shuffled a shy step backwards towards the door.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 7:07 pm
Shrilyn chuckled as the pale drow openly blushed. Oh the game was fun when they were easier to read. But he must be slightly better hiding somethings so lets see what she could do. After all she had the rest of the day to kill. Why not play with a new male? She placed her hands on her well portioned hips and tilted her head to the side. Her hair fell over her shoulder again and her tight shirt did nothing to hide her figure. Standing up with good posture really made her figure....stick out. "Why so pink? Is that something pale drow do?"
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 7:29 pm
Divintra's embaly grew as Shri seemed to find sport in his blush. Divintra was not so young and nieave not to realize that his shame was going to be a point of interest or fun for another. Divintra folded his hands behind his back as he shook his white haired head. It would be best, he figured, to keep his eyes off the pretty female. "I do not know Lady. Pink seems to be a color my cheeks turn when I am feeling..ah...warmer....then normal."
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 7:37 pm
She chuckled a bit and walked up to him. A dark hand slid under his chin and lifted his face up. Then she moved it to the side. She was examing him, as he was unusual, but it also was a good excuse to make him look at her. "And why might I ask are you feeling warmer? The temperature has not changed. You are unusual, yet quite interesting. How old are you?" Make him talk a bit more, at least until he gets too flustered to do so and runs away.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 8:01 pm
Divintra had not been expecting Shri to touch him, much less lift his chin. His purple eyes oped a bit wide with surprise, though a hint of confusion quickly overtook that look. Why was she looking at him in such a manner? His head tilted first to the left, then to the right. Moving easily under the direction of her hand.
"I...Don't know Lady. It just happens..." Yes, like he was going to admitt that he felt a bit embaressed by the naughty peeks he had recieved. Just saying something like that would be welcoming a harsh beating if she was one of those females that liked to use any excuse to act aggressively. Ah! His mother had warned him how best to handle a female like that. Divintra's eyes shifted purposefully to avoid looking at her face more then a glance. His jaw relaxed a little as well. "Lady...if you are done with me I really should leave...I may miss out on an opportunity to return home sooner with your letter."
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 8:08 pm
Shri just grinned a bit and released his chin. He was obviously too young to really follow through on anything and she was not the female to be his first if in deed she would have been. She was far too critical. He was fun to play with but she really needed to get to her arrows. She had to make more now that she had new heads. "Very well. Off you go. Just be careful leaving. You've attracted the attention of quite a few people here." She laughed a bit and nodded him toward the door as she returned to her desk.
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Posted: Sat Nov 15, 2008 8:34 pm
Divintra could not begin to appreciate how grateful he felt when Shri removed her hand. She was...a very pretty girl. Of that Divintra had no doubts. She also had many of the qualities that he could admire in a female..that being tall, womanly in form, and having not tried to hurt him on their first meeting. However, with her teaseing he had begun to feel uneasy. His mother had warned him to avoid drow females that did not follow Vhaerune. And seeing as how he couldn't just walk up to a woman and ask her who she prayed to the odds were he would not find one for a very long time.
Divintra nodded his head, his lips parted in only a very faint smile. "Thank you for your warning Lady. I...will be very careful on my way out. I would hate to have had you pay for a letter that would go undelivered." Divintra placed a hand over his chest where the letter was tucked securely inside. He turned quickly after that, and made to exit her room. He preferred to think he had not gained anymore attention then he normally did...but then again...he'd never been to a school before...things could be different until he got outside the grounds.
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