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 Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 8:20 pm
"I'm not mad at her... I knew it wouldn't work...but I got caught up in a fantasy." She looked at the drink then shrugged. "Love's not easy to find. I just wish I hadn't found it with her."
((Need some sleep now. I'll reply tomorrow. ^-^))
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Posted: Thu Nov 10, 2005 8:47 pm
"True..." Isabella said with a nod "though I'm sure someone as pretty as you will find someone else in no time..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 6:36 am
Erordia smiled lightly and shook her head. "At this rate, it'd take a few more decades..even a century..for me to find someone." Though her words seemed negative, she felt a little better. She knew she'd get over this. Finding someone else was another matter all to itself.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 8:26 pm
"Ya just have to think a little less negativly about it, and I'm sure you really will find someone in no time..." she said with a nod.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:24 pm
Erordia sniffed. "But I'm a drow. I'm supposed to be all negative and stuff...sorta." She didn't really know exactly how a normal drow thought. She did know, however, that she didn't like being a normal drow...so maybe Isabella was right. Being negative would get her no where.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:35 pm
"But that doesn't mean it's gonna help ya any... if you see someone you like, just approach them.. worst they can to is turn ya down, but even then.. there'll always be others...just think positive, however against normal drow ways that might be."
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:38 pm
"Yes, you're right." She sighed a little then sat up straight. "But I think I'll be more...causious next time. I hadn't know before that she was already taken. I won't let that detail slip again."
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:46 pm
"yes.. causious is a good thing..." she said with a nod.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:49 pm
"Mm...so...enough about me. Who are these friends you're staying with?" Erordia figured simple conversation was a good way to help her move along. Plus, she was a bit curious to know if she knew the friends or not.
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 9:59 pm
"Lena and Michael... you may know at least one of 'em... they've both been around for awhile..."
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:08 pm
"Ah, I know Lena. She's a very sweet girl...though I haven't seen her in a while." She pulled her drink over and sipped at it, not longer hoping to get drunk off it. "I don't think I've met Michael yet."
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Posted: Fri Nov 11, 2005 10:19 pm
"Well, they had been away for awhile, they had to visit thier mother... so that's probably why you hadn't seen her around much..." she took a sip of her own drink before continuing "Michael's kinda tall, rather skinny, and has kinda long dark hair... though I'm sure there are probably several other guys around here that'd fit that same description..."
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 6:50 am
Erordia smiled and laughed a little. "Either way, he sounds cute. Lena's also very lovely. Her boyfriend is very lucky." She continued sipping at her drink, now looking forward to the next party. She would dance the night away.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 12:10 pm
"I haven't had the chance to meet him yet... though I did leave the house, pretty much, right after we got here..."
((I'm going over to a friends house and I won't be back on till some time tomorrow, but I'll respond when I get back <3))
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Sammie the Cricket Slayer
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 6:54 pm
Luscius had slunk out of his make-shift house the next night, Merryn, Kelandry and the irl from the cenetary, Aurora, vaugely brushing his mind. The female acquaintences here so far had been . . . . promising, to say the least. And he wondered, vaugely, about Tristian, whom he'd met only very, very briefly among the tombs.
He slunk into the bar, wearing the hood once again, for the sake of mystery more for protection against anything. If nothing else, Lucius was a drama whore.
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