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 Posted: Mon Mar 07, 2005 11:51 pm
*Fades in, in mid-sentance it seems* But Mother, I'm not... *blinks, realizing she's not -at- home anymore* Oh.... Well... I'm back here now! *bounces over to Vince and smiles* Hey!
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 8:09 am
*Captain Mercutio Cross fades in at a stroll... he takes a quick look about then shrugs*... right.... been a while hasn't it.... place is a bit empty though but... *he wanders over to the bar* ahhhhhh she's still here... *he then uncaps and takes a deep swig of spiced rum* ahh thats th'stuff..
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 8:26 am
*deciding that it isn't very engageing to drink alone, he picks up his key from the wrack.. reading over the name and frowning as usual... he heads to the door and disapears*
*Exit Cross "The Shadow of Olhado Montebon"*
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 3:10 pm
:::Kara, dressed in her usual chamber clothing of green wraps, appears seated. She's upset when she no longer feels fanned by her servants, but realizes the reason momentarily. She stands up and looks to see if there's anyone there, and is once more disappointed when she sees its empty. She heads to the bar, and begins to get a drink:::
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 3:27 pm
** Enter Bard from Library 19 **
*Bard strolls into the main room paging through the book. He heads toward the bar to get himself a drink*
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 3:31 pm
:::Kara's anticipation keeps her on edge, and at the sound of footsteps she spins around in her seat. She observes closely who is approaching. Long hair, book under arm, the description of his attire... She smiled at him as he closed in:::
Hello Bard...
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 3:39 pm
*Bard glances up from his book and back* Hello, L... *He does a double take, and in the process snags a chair leg with his shoe. He trips, falling flat on his face. The book goes skidding across the floor. He props himself up on his elbows, removes his reading glasses, and takes a long horrified look at Kara*
L-Linda?!
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 3:45 pm
:::Kara moves calmly towards where the book stopped, and bends way down to pick it up, not really bothering to look at it. It wasn't of interest at the moment. She tucked it under one arm, and approached Bard where he lay on the floor. She smiled down at him, as she offered her free hand to help him up:::
I'm afraid I don't know who you're talking about darling...
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 4:01 pm
*Bard doesn't accept Kara's hand, and instead scrambles to his feet on his own. He stuffs his reading glasses in his pocket.*
...Don't... know...
*He takes Kara in from head to toe. At last, he whispers, more to himself than her* No... you're not Linda.... Linda has a strawberry birthmark on her left thigh....
*he realizes he's staring a bit too hard at a barely clad woman, and snaps his eyes back to her face*
...but all the same, the resemblance... and my name... *he blinks, taking a step back*
Who are you?
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 4:05 pm
:::She enjoys his eyes on her, and steps in closer when she goes to return his book, making sure to touch his hand as he retrieves it:::
I'm who ever you want me to be... but usually I'm Kara. First Daughter of the Revolution. :::Smiling, knowingly:::
It's an honor, Bard.
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 4:14 pm
*he blinks, whoever you want me to be? He accepts the book, but the touch of her hand sends a chill down his spine.*
*ahem* Kara... is it? *he tries to smile genuinely* Yes.. well... good to meet you. You know my name, so I take it this isn't your first time?
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 4:17 pm
My third actually...but I know you by reputation of course. :::She quite purposefully breaks his social bubble::: You are a legend in my time Bard...
:::She waits to gague his reaction, already thinking to herself, I wonder if he's as good as Luke...::::
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 4:20 pm
A Legend in your time *he laughs* You mean I finally write the Great American Novel?
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 4:24 pm
:::She nearly walks into his arms, pleased that he took the flattery:::
Well...I was speaking more along the lines of the legends of the Brink of Time...
:::She rests to point of her index finger on his chest as she looked up at him. He was easily more than half a foot taller than she was:::
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Posted: Tue Mar 08, 2005 4:28 pm
Ah heh... *Bard backs away, trying to keep some distance between them* Li-err... Kara... I'm very flattered, but I think you've got the wrong idea about me.... and besides, you look a lot like someone....
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