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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 10:38 am
"Yes, of course, but you look so plesant there all sleep. It would have been a crime to wake you." Feeling her grip tighten, "I'm sure you can deal with any number of insurections against your commands but I must protest that I a lord, a Marquis," Laughing he smiled, "is nothing but a lowely servant to your commands." It was good, a stress relief of sorts, a moment where all troubles forgotten.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 10:43 am
Crime for him, convience for her? She moved a little closer to him "But for all that protesting, don't tell me you don't enjoy a minute of this." Morgan returned his smile
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 10:45 am
"Milady are you trying to say that I enjoy being your lap dog?" Quin brook lose in a fit of laughter. Sitting down on the edge of the bed he lulled his head back and laughed. "For if you do then yes, I would say I am enjoying the moment."
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 10:51 am
"All the more fun for me." she played with his hair for a moment, running her fingers along the loose strands that escaped his ponytail after the training "Why don't we get something to drink? You've made a reputation based on your cellars."
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 11:17 am
Pulling his hair out of her grasp he stood up and offered his hand, "A drink then? Would you like to explore my cellar or are you saying you want to go to the bar? Either way it works for me and I should talk with Rivven."
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 11:22 am
"I was talking about the cellar, but I suppose it doesn't matter where we go." Morgan walked to the door, and hooked her thumb on the cord on her toga, she was distracted and something was worrying her.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 11:33 am
"Either is fine with me, but the more pressing matters would contend that we go to the bar, I must make sure they have enough wine there, it would not be any good if the wine ran out during the party." Walking up to the door he stoped, "What troubles you?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 11:37 am
"That makes sense, let's go." she looked back at him and replied "As for what troubles me, it's hard to pick one. Either our last encounter, or the fact that it looks like you've been wiped clean of it."
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 12:57 pm
Quin sighed, looking for an answer, but none would come, his mouth opened as if to respond but slowly closed before opening again, "Would it help to say I hide my feelings, to say that even though I love you I willingly let you go, I will not force you into anything, if worse I'd like for us to at least remain friends." Giving a small smile he took her hand and began off.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 5:05 pm
"Another time." she let go of his hand "I need to go home, I'm not well." it was border monotone, it masked the truth and sincerity behind the words. She was going to get some rest, and just not wake up for hours.
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Posted: Tue Jul 05, 2005 10:17 pm
A p***k that stabbed at his mind, words that seemed to come from no where. It was like having an over active imagination, or when one lay asleep and you could swear someone was yelling at you to wake up, but this, this said something and the pain gave weight to its arguement. Focusing on the words less they be forgotten he thought, trying to find the path that struck him to return it, he didn't know if he was able to get any words through, but at least he hoped he been able to convey a sense of emotions with his fear for her safety. Grabbing his coat he left his home, forgetting the potential danger to his life.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 12:04 am
"No, no, its all right, sit, sit, as for your horse Percy shall look after him for you." Calling for Percy to take care of the horse he watched as he did so, leading it off to the stables. "See every thing is taken care of, now will you have some wine?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 12:27 am
"Thank you, it's as if you've read my mind. I'll have a little bit of wine I had some earlier this morning. Sometimes I have to after a hard or long session of walking." she followed him but guessed they were going to the main room again.
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 12:29 am
Nodding, he poured her a glass of wine as before sitting down with his own. Drinking is quickly he enjoyed the sensation. "So what fanciful thing will we talk about tonight?"
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Posted: Thu Jul 07, 2005 12:39 am
Visions of chemicals, little girls, arrows and soot ran through her mind "What about the party at the bar? What will it be like?"
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