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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 8:34 pm
The beaver pursed her lips (even though it did ache a bit) and gave the matter some thought, though she never once took her gaze off of Stewart.
"Hmmm...it depends, of course, on how important your male ego is..." she mused aloud, eyes twinkling.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:04 pm
"Well it is my Ego," He said trying not to laugh again "So I'd like to think pretty important. That and without it, I doubt that this conversation would of ever happened."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:22 pm
"Your ego, yes, you said that already," she replied. "But...I thought that you priests were supposed to be very...very self-effacing," the beaver countered the goat, after visibly searching for the right word.
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:47 pm
"Well I guess that would be one word used to describe us." Stewart said pausing for a moment to collect his thoughts then added "But there are much worse things to do other than not really being self-effacing."
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 9:52 pm
"Oh?" Chana asked, raising one eyebrow. The movement was, sadly, almost completely camoflaged by her fur. "Like what?"
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 9:27 pm
"Well, um..." He said blushing a little, for the life of him he couldn't think of anything "You know what I mean..."
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:28 am
"Oh? I do?" she countered leaning in close with a small smile. He was nervous, she could see, and she was...well, she was feeling just a tad mischevious.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 6:27 pm
Stewart could feel a blush grow across his cheeks as Chana leaned closer to him "I-I " He mumbled looking around, not sure what on earth to do now.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 6:58 pm
The beaver decided that she'd teased the poor man enough and swallowed whatever it was he was trying to say with a kiss.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:19 pm
The kiss took Stewart by suprize, but not in a bad way. Gently pulling Chana closer he deepened the kiss.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 2:14 pm
And Chana was perfectly happy with how things went from there.
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Sometime later the two were lying there, looking up at the sky.
"The stars are so bright and clear," the beaver sighed, much happier and calmer than she'd been for quite a while. This had to have been one of the most eventful days of her life, and not entirely in a good way. She frowned at that thought, and reminded herself that it had ended well.
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Posted: Wed Aug 23, 2006 8:36 pm
Stewart could hardly believe what had just happened, never in his life did he expect he would ever meet a person like Chana. "Back home, I was never able to see the stars so clearly," He started pausing then finshed "It really is beautiful here..."
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Posted: Thu Aug 24, 2006 5:43 pm
"There's so much here to admire, so many things we'd never have seen if we hadn't come here," she sighed. What she meant was that right now, lying here next to Stewart and looking up at the night sky, she could actually thank G-d for choosing them as two of Moreau's victims.
It was odd. But right now it was good.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 5:13 pm
"It's so strange, but tonight I'm glad that I came to this island." He said looking over at her "If I hadn't I would of never met you."
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 7:19 pm
"Me too," the beaver agreed, smiling at her-
-wait a moment. Stewart was not her mate. She was human, not a beaver, and she would think like a human!
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