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Krista DarkAngel Silme Vice Captain
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 Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 3:52 pm
Tinania blushes wishing she wasn't the person to judge so fast. She sat there for a moment biting her bottom lip before she gave a gasp looking up at Damien.
"Of course why didn't I think about it before. My step father, Rinon. She would tell him everything wouldn't she?" she tilts her head trying to come up with anyone but then shakes her head "It has to be father..."
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 3:59 pm
"Well, I suggest you go and talk to him," Damien says. "I think I will sit that one out, though. It sounds like something that would need to be talked about with just the two of you. But, talk to him, see if he knows anything. . . ."
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Krista DarkAngel Silme Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 4:03 pm
Tinania nods then leaning in she gives Damien a quick peck on the cheek before standing. Brushing her dress off she looks at him "I should get going, I know my father going to be home soon hopefully. I know he said something about going to see his mother.." she pauses as she bend down picking her wand and the book up.
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 4:07 pm
Damien nods, and stands. "Good luck," he says. "I think I need to go see where Nyoka locked herself up," he chuckles a little. "Try to talk her down. . . ."
He holds out his arm. "Would you like me to escort you back to the manor, my lady," he asks, bowing a little. He is trying to put Nani at ease. Later, the guilt would come stronger, when she was alone. At least she would have something to look back on, maybe make her smile.
And, most importantly, know that she had someone she could talk to. Could still joke with. . . .
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Lenore Silme-Natenhar Crew
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Krista DarkAngel Silme Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jan 03, 2006 4:12 pm
Tinania giggles linking her arm through his "My dear sir you are far to kind to me." she rest her head against his arm, happy that she had her best friend back that she could always talk to.
She kept quiet most of thr way back to the house, and even as she left Damien heading up to her room she didn't say anything to the paes as she slipped into her bathroom. Sliding down on the floor she leaned against the door just looking at her hand.
Damien had been right alone the guilt came on fast and hard. All she could do was pull her knees up to her chest crying as she tries to block the memories and everything she had done that night.
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