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 Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 7:39 pm
"Oh good. Now what?" Gwynna let herself float, undergarments billowing in the slight current.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 7:47 pm
"Well, tilt your head to one side, extending your arm out, then bring it back to your waist..." He raised her up a bit. "Then tilt your head to the other side and do the same with that arm...then you just go back and forth repeatedly." He nodded and moved her forward slowly, assisting her in swimming.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 8:13 pm
Gwynna complied, trying to keep her limbs straight. Dog-paddling was so much easier! However, she managed fairly well, still glad of Veshengo's support.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 8:17 pm
"See...there...you got it...good" He lowered his hands away from her, letting her hold herself up as she swam, still keeping her hands close incase she needed him."Kick your legs a bit as well...that'll help"
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 8:23 pm
Gwynna kicked, rather wishing she had stripped down all the way. Stupid cloth, wrapping around her legs. ;_; After a few minutes of successful swimming, she stopped and stood up in the waist-deep water. "I think you're right," she admitted. "I'm not drowning horribly!" She grinned impishly at Veshengo, a few strands of hair clinging stubbornly to her cheek.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 8:28 pm
He chuckled and reached out, placing his hand on her shoulder, "You're a natural...Definately...although, between the two of us, doing a doggy-paddle can be quite fun" He winked, remembering back to his days as a wolf pup. "So, time to get dry and go meet Val?" His eyes quickly scanned her body, smiling at the thin fabric that was now clinging to it. Oh, to be that cloth.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 8:36 pm
"Well, ah, sure," Gwynna replied, noting his eyes on her. The swimming lesson had been at once relaxing and a bit disturbing. She made her way to the bank and started squeezing water out of her hair and clothing.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 8:43 pm
Vesh sighed and walked out of the water, grabbing his pants and pulling them on slowly. He slipped on his sandles and used his shirt to dry off his hair. He was starting to feel a bit down on himself, wondering why Gwynna wasn't attracted to him like so many others had. She's seen me naked...twice...why doesn't she want me?
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 9:02 pm
Giving her hair a final squeeze, Gwynna plaited it back into a long messy braid. Fastening it with a bit of ribbon, she turned her back to Veshengo and pulled off her chemise. She wrung it out quickly and donned it again. It should dry out enough in the sun, as would the pantalettes. Gwynna pulled on her skirts, laced up her bodice, and tied on her scarves with the ease of long practice. She turned back to Veshengo and smiled. "Shall we?"
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 9:07 pm
Veshengo nodded and extended his hand to Gwynna, "Yes...lets...I'll have to swing by my wagon first though, but then we can head over to the encampment" He had something he need to give to Valelldia, something he had been holding onto for quite some time now.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 9:20 pm
"That's fine. Give me a little more time to air out." Gwynna smiled and took his hand. He wasn't a bad sort, even if he was a bit cocky (no pun intended) for her taste.
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 9:24 pm
[tee-hee! after your post i'll go post something in the other RP...but probably not until tomorrow...i'm gettin' kinda sleepy]
He smiled at Gwynna as they walked back to their wagons, "So...do you have any special skill or talent? You know, something that would both impress Valelldia or benefit the group as a whole."
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Posted: Sat Oct 08, 2005 9:30 pm
((that's fine, i'm rping elsewhere, too))
Special skills? Gwynna had many... but not really suited to caravan life. "I'm a musician of sorts," she offered. "Haven't been singing much lately, but I'm good in a group, or solo." She bit her lip. "Otherwise... I'm used to the life. I don't carry much, and I can cook and clean up."
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