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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 6:36 pm
Phillipe brightened a little at the mention of the other man's name, "Charlot? Ah, t'at man's from a world like mine a t'ink....his accent....'minds me o' da boys at t'e dock. T'ose sailors from Britton. Seems like a good man, decent, non?"
Taking a glance at the sky he realized that perhaps he was keeping the lady from her original intentions. He sat up and crossed his legs leaning in a little closer towards Ankita with a touch of concern, "Ahm ah keepin' ya from ya business? Mah 'pologies if ah am, it's just a pleasha to make some company 'ere."
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Posted: Thu Nov 30, 2006 8:49 pm
Her fingers seemed to disappear in her hair for a moment as she scratched her head, looking away to prevent him from seeing the blush that began to appear on her face.
"Yeah he's uh. Nifty." She nodded her head and snorted at herself, wondering how rediculous she must look.
Ankita smiled when she heard his concern, "No, I was actually just out for a walk. Besides, it seems like my walks keep setting me on a path to meet new people." Which was actually a good thing. Though Ankita wasn't necissarily a social butterfly, she did like to meet new people and make new friends. Though she adored the companionship she received from Sarava, there was by far a different feeling that came from speaking to someone who actually responded to you.
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Outrun The Halfling Vice Captain
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