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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:34 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 12:42 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 8:17 pm
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Finvara was pleased when the traveler accepted her offer for stew. She sat him down next to Cadvan and handed them both a bowl. She liked being able to serve people, normal people. She would have much rather owned an inn. Perhaps that was something she could look into. Ollie could run the kitchen for all she cared. But she did get three meals a day and a roof over her head, so she couldn't complain.
She rolled her eyes at Cadvan. "Charm has nothing to do with it. Grown men coming to the kitchen? That's nothing unusual. They're just looking for something to fill their stomachs. I have nothing to do with it," she said. Unfortunately. She grinned a bit at his other compliment, though. "Thank you. It has taken a few months to perfect, but I think I finally have the right kind of spices picked out for it."
She walked over by the sink on the other side of the island from the boys and hopped up on the counter, crossing her hurt leg over the other. It probably wasn't lady like, but she wasn't one to follow the norm. She pulled her long, red curls to one side, looking up at the ceiling in thought. There was only one other room that was next to her own, and it was very small. She was going to offer it to Cadvan, but she could always make a pallet of hay and blankets in the floor of her own room. "Well, boys, here are your choices; There's a small room next to my own and I could make a bed in the corner of my room, unless we can find room in the other. I'm not picky either way. So discuss it among yourselves," she said with a grin, leaning back against a cabinet, fiddling with a curl.
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 3:40 pm
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Posted: Wed Jun 06, 2012 4:32 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 8:33 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 3:42 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 6:50 pm
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Posted: Thu Jun 14, 2012 11:32 am
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Cadvan stretched, resembling a cat in a strange way, before he stood up straight and said with a smile, "Well, I'd also better be off for the night. I wouldn't want to get in your way." Then he, too, left the kitchen, mostly to get away from this odd feeling that he was getting while he was around her. Stop it, Cadvan! You're falling that quickly? Like a schoolboy in love with the prettiest little girl in the court? He'd left his things up in her room by complete and total accident, coming to show how forgetful he was.╔════════════════════════════════ I can't do the talk like the talk on the TV And I can't do a love song like the way it's meant to be I can't do everything but I'd do anything for you Can't do anything except be in love with you. ════════════════════════════════╝
[[ EXIT to Tavern. ]]
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Undaunted_Hawk Vice Captain
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