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 Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 5:11 pm
Terryn thought about that for a moment. "I suppose not. I do have on this lovely little toga after all. I could be a Roman empress for all you know." She gave him a regal looking little grin, looking off into the distance with a statuesque expression.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:28 pm
Marcus raised his eyebrows. "Naturally. I suspected it from the very beginning." He proceeded to get dressed, glancing up at the water clock on the cabinet across from them. "Come now, my Empress. There will be time for debating your ethnicity and social stature in the coach."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:30 pm
"Only if you carry me, slave." Terryn grinned at him, grabbing her gown and slipping it over her head, removing the sheets as she got herself dressed, still staying in the bed.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:39 pm
Marcus pretended to groan, but he was watching Terryn get dressed with interest. "I thought you were going to pack?" he asked, scooping his arms underneath Terryn and lifting her without much difficulty.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:43 pm
"I already have. I never emptied my travel bag." Terryn wrapped her arms around his neck and gestured to the corner of her room, where her bag was still laying, full. "See I am efficient."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:53 pm
Marcus looked amused, and he used one of his feet to pick up Terryn's bag as well. "You should get some sort of reward," he announced, leaving the room with Terryn and her luggage, and setting both of them down in the dining room, where servants were impatiently waiting to serve the food.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 7:59 pm
"Yes, I am special." Terryn slid out of his arms and into her seat, looking at herself in one of the silver dish covers to fix her hair since the servants were giving her looks.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 8:14 pm
"Undoubtedly," replied Marcus, waving his servants away so that they could eat in peace.
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 8:27 pm
Terryn sat up straight, looking very noble indeed. She took her napkin and shook it out, "accidentally" hitting Marcus in the face. "Oh dear me, you really should watch where you put your head."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 8:30 pm
Marcus began to eat as though nothing had happened, and dryly remarked, "I'm beginning to wonder whether your accompanying me is more for your pleasure or mine."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 8:42 pm
"Mine." She answered very matter of factly as she started eating. "In all honesty, i just want to see how long it takes until I make you crack."
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Posted: Sat Jan 13, 2007 9:25 pm
Marcus chuckled. "Consider me cracked, but that really won't stop me. After all, I actually know you and your personality doesn't bother me much."
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 8:29 am
Terryn frowned. "Yes well...I could switch my personality without a single warning." She slumped in her seat and started stabbing at her food with her fork while laughing...no...cackling in a high pitched voice.
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 10:03 am
Marcus shook his head, still eating with a small smile. "Evelyn has already prepared me for that. Try harder, miss. One day, perhaps."
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Posted: Sun Jan 14, 2007 10:08 am
Terryn frowned. "Curse her." She sat up straight again and pondered for a moment. "I will find something."
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