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 Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 7:52 am
Aishwarya felt a warmth in her face - a blush? She didnt normally do that. It was obviously just the heat of the sun. And not his words. Why did she care if he was complimenting her in any small way? She wasnt one of those flighty mares, head turned by any spoken word. She realised she had fallen quiet too long and looked at Aziraphale again.
'I believe I like you, and will consider you a fine friend after too long.' she said plainly. There. If she spoke her intentions plainly, then discomfort wouldnt be a factor.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 12:23 pm
"I believe..." He paused for a moment, casting his gaze towards the sky to judge the positioning of the sun. He cleared his throat, turning his eyes back towards the mare who seemed almost royal in her coloration and dignity. "I believe that, as lovely as this conversation has been, it is time I make my way home. I am certain that we'll meet again... And, perhaps, I shall have Crowley with me next time so that you can meet his aquaintance as you wished?"
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 6:50 am
Aishwarya let out a breath;
'If it is your wish to leave, then I should not be one to stop you.' she spoke simply.
'I hope we will meet again, and I am sure we will.' her words firm this time. She really did like him, he had impressed her with his quiet intelligence, and his reticence was charming.
'And yes, I'd like to meet your friend.'
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Posted: Fri Apr 06, 2007 11:04 am
"Indeed. Good day, Madame." With a smile he bowed his head just as he had at the begining of their meeting before turning to make an expedious retreat.
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