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 Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 10:11 pm
Begger:
he looked nervous he didnt like ppl intruding even if his house was just a shack.
"its safe not many people round. noone here to urt me. ba of course theres not many people here to get coins off of either" he said with a bit of a laugh.
it was good having company
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 10:22 pm
Aeiz:
Aeiz smiled and reached into her pack. She took out three gold coins and put them in his hand. "There! That should buy you a couple weeks of food. I'm sorry for intruding." She nodded and turned to go.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 10:28 pm
Begger:
he looked at her surprised.
"uhh thanx" he said
pocketing the gold immediately.
"uhh and dont wrry about intruden. its not like i got a place to intrude on haha"
she was a pretty girl. hmmm pitty she didnt seem like the frisky type.
((lol haha creepy begger thoughts lol))
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 10:35 pm
Aeiz:
Aeiz smiled as she walked out, "No problem." She walked back to the tomb and rubbed the door a little. Then she walked out of the grave.
((*poke* lol))
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:00 pm
(((^^ do u want to continue or wait for others to get on?))
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:07 pm
((Continue! I'm bored! WOOT!))
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:16 pm
begger:
he noticed a small bag she had on her.
hmm that could have money in it.
he knew he should steal of someone that was so nice to him but he needed it badly.
he reached out in an attempt to be sneaky about it
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:21 pm
Hope made a soft eeking sound at the new complament, unable to keep her face from turning redder. "I-I.." her slender hands moved to cover her red face, not wanting him to see her blushing so much.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:23 pm
Aeiz:
Aeiz pushed his hand away without looking and brought a knife that was hidden in her sleeve out to his neck, "I need that too!" She said to him, then turned to face him. "If you want some, all you have to do is ask!"
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:27 pm
Gwendar:
he smiled when she blushed
"oh now now. dont hide that face" he said
here have some more u looked like u liked it he said as he handed her some more bread.
Begger:
"hehe hey what do u expect"
"sorry bout that um could u let me go i promise ill just go back into my shack and be good" he said with a chuckle
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:30 pm
Tentively she peered through her fingers at Gwendar, eyeing the bread he was offering. She swallowed, trying not to just snatch it up; the last few days had been rough on her, Hope was low on money and couldn't afford a decent meal anymore. "A-alright.." she said quietly, removing her hands from her face to gently take the bread he offered before biting into it, enjoying the taste.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:36 pm
Gwendar:
"Well there u go"
she was cute when she was blushing he thought.
"well im afraid i am going to haev to get back to work this wheat wont sell itself" he said pointing to a cart.
"but if ud like u can come along. we could even have dinner at my farm" he said
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:49 pm
Hope blinked, turning to look at the cart as she swallowed the last bite of bread. "Oh..th-that sounds like fun, I'd like to come along.." she said quietly, her slim tail swaying a bit.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:52 pm
Gwendar:
"ok then" he said
"haha be careful thought u get the comfy seat" he said as he picked her up and plonked her onto the wheat in the cart.
the wheat acting like a cushion.
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Posted: Sun Jul 22, 2007 11:57 pm
Aeiz:
"It's not like my knife is holding you hostage." She dropped her hand holding the knife from his kneck and held out her other one. Her pouch seemed to move to the palm of her hand by magnetic force. She looked at him as her palm closed around the leather. She tucked the knife back in the slot in her sleeve and snapped it shut so the blade wouldn't fall out, then she looked at him, tipping her head. "Good day sir!"
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