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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 10:02 am
*Dafyd grins mischievously and swirls his wine, imagining* Bodicca reborn... the world must tremble...
Tell me, Sweet Margaret. Are all women of your time made of such stern stuff?
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 10:06 am
*Luke's drinking his Gatorade and surprises himself by not choking on it. He doesn't try too hard to hide his smile. Whooa, Sir David wants Maggie' a**. Too bad for him, it's claimed by Bard. He watches Maggie for a reaction. This oughta be good.*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 10:11 am
*Maggie shifts in her seat and lets out an uneasy little laugh* Oh, ehm ... nay, not as she is, I dinna think.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 10:17 am
:::Cora pokes her head in from the hallway, she walks fully out when she sees the company the Brink is keeping at the moment:::
Oh, good. He's recovered.
:::As she reaches them, she smiles a hello to Maggie and Luke, and then looks to the stranger:::
How is it you feel?
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 10:35 am
*Dafyd's attention is drawn to the tall blonde woman striding into the feast hall. What she's wearing could hardly be called clothing, although he finds no need for objection*
I feel much less likely to die, all things considered. Sweet Margaret here was kindly feeding me and telling me about this place.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 10:40 am
*Luke looks up to Cora and gives a wink.* Hey, Slim.
*Luke looks at Sir David and back at Maggie, still half-smiling. This is priceless. This guy better watch who he's 'Sweet Margaretting'.*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 10:49 am
*Maggie just looks more and more uncomfortable as Dafyd persists with his little nickname. She clears her throat and happily turns her attention toward her friend*
Oh, good day there to ye, Cora.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 10:54 am
:::She looks over...to 'sweet margaret' and smiles:::
If you could call this a 'day'... Maggie.
:::Cora eyes the area on the man's torso where she knew the wound must be healing... though slowly. She wanted to finish treating it, but at this stage it was probably a better idea to introduce herself first:::
Well, I'm glad you're reacting so calmly to the news. Most people take this place a little bit harder. My name is Cora, I haven't learned your name yet...
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:07 am
I am called Syr Dafyd y Rheged, Fair Cora, in the service of King Urien, under the banner of the Dragon. *he bites into a deep red strawberry, chewing and swallowing before adding*
I have seen many strange and wondrous things in my travels. It takes much to faze me.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:13 am
*Luke watches Sir David like "wtf?" Oh now he's just being ridiculous. Luke sends Cora a very clear sarcastic look of "C'mon, Slim don't buy that s**t."*
*Luke fades back, unfortunately, before he can see how this plays out.*
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:18 am
*Maggie's not sure whether to feel more or less uneasy when he starts with 'Fair Cora' as well. She turns to Luke to see his reaction, only in time to see him vanish* Oh, farewell Luke.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:23 am
*Dafyd reaches for another strawberry, but he fades out of the brink before his hand reaches the plate*
**Exit David**
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:25 am
:::Fair...? I guess... I'm a fair person...:::
:::A name sparked her attention in trying to figure out his place in history... King Urien... when in history was there a King Urien...?:::
:::But as Cora is looking straight at him, he fades away:::
Oh goodness, I wanted to look at that wound before he left...
:::She looks and realizes Luke is gone too, so she looks at Maggie:::
...Fair?
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:29 am
*Maggie appears both relieved and concerned at Dafyd's disappearance. She looks up at Cora* Ehm ... I suppose he meant it as a compliment. *Maggie says, not really wanting to get into that*
I do hope he'll be alright though. He seemed te be in no small amount of danger when he first appeared here.
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WhimsicalCow Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:32 am
:::Cora appeared concerned suddenly:::
Oh goodness... is that so?
:::She thought a moment:::
Well, at least now he's in his right health to get out of danger. There's nothing more we can do, now.
:::Momentarily her thoughts shifted:::
Did 'sweet' refer to more than just food in the time of King Urien?
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