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 Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 4:17 pm
:::Without Malizar there, Cora just wasn't in the mood. She grabbed herself one last glass of water:::
Excuse me, I'm going to return to my room now.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 4:21 pm
*Melliandra smiles at her oh-so-sweetly* You're excused.
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 4:23 pm
:::With that, Cora turned and walked back to her room...she decided she would practice brading. She decided that would be more educational then talking Melli for the time being:::
*Exit Cora*
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Posted: Fri Oct 07, 2005 4:26 pm
*Mell waggles her fingers at Cora's departing form, then shakes her head and chuckles to herself in amusement*
*She reaches for her wine, but vanishes before she can lift it to take a sip, leaving the bottle and half-empty glass sitting out on the table*
**Exit Melliandra**
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 4:40 pm
*Tavin enters in from the library. He hangs out by the entrance*
Hmmm
*He looks deep in thought*
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 4:55 pm
**Enter Melliandra**
*Mell flickers in, wiping blood from off her sword with a slightly distasteful expression. She lifts an eyebrow at the transition, tilting her head slightly to see Tavin standing by the hallway*
*She turns back to finish cleaning her sword, and asks casually* Something on your mind there, darling?
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:00 pm
*Tavin looks up, startled*
Oh.... Hello, Mell. I... I.. Just thinking about things
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:03 pm
*She turns the sword to get at the other side, her tone light and conversational* I imagine you have plenty to keep your mind occupied, don't you? Must get downright troubling.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:05 pm
It can.
*Tavin points at Melli's sword*
Uhm.. I'd hate to have been the one on the business end of that.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:06 pm
*Mell chuckles rather darkly* Yes, I doubt you'd have enjoyed it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:07 pm
So who was the lucky winner?
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:09 pm
*Mell raises her head and lifts an eyebrow* Do you really want to start keeping track of who I kill, Tavin?
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:10 pm
*Tavin mumbled something under his breath and walked to the bar*
Drink?
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:14 pm
*Mell smirks* Certainly. *sword cleaned, she sheathes it, and strides over to the counter. She rests the bloodied rag on top of it.*
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 5:16 pm
*Tavin glances over at the bloody rag*
Uhm... what'll you have?
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