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Date Posted: 11:53:09 01/31/02 Thu
Author: Isobel
Subject: A little off the top...
In reply to: Ravin 's message, "Haircut time" on 09:57:25 01/31/02 Thu

Ravin's reaction to her simple question regarding assistance with his haircut was unexpected... and strange. He spun around acting as if he had been caught doing something he was not supposed to. Isobel wondered if she had walked in on something more than a haircut... but no, he would not be doing things like that with a razor in his hand. At least, she assumed not.

Isobel watched curiously, a half-smile on her lips, as Ravin washed his face quickly then held up the razor, keeping his back to her as if he did not want to look at her... or did not want her to look at him. "I would appreciate you giving me a trim, milady," he said. What was he doing that has him so embarrassed? she wondered as she stepped up behind him, taking the razor.

"Here, sit on this rock. I cannot do this if your head is clear down there," she said, indicating a flat stone near the pond. She set the razor aside on another large rock and began combing her fingers through Ravin's hair. "Un momento, Se�or Ravin... I need a comb." She hurried off to fetch her comb, amazed that men around here did not seem to carry such things, and returned shortly to find him sitting in exactly the same position as before.

She stepped up to the pond, taking some water in her cupped hands, and turned to face him, combing the water through his hair with her fingers. This had the unfortunate effect of putting her cleavage exactly at his eye level. She worked the water through his hair, massaging his scalp lightly as she did so. Fortunately his hair was clean - he had just had a bath earlier - so she did not get any sand under her fingernails. Her fingercombing caused her breasts to bob before him briefly before she stepped behind him, running the comb through his hair.

"How short do you wish to wear your hair?" Isobel asked Ravin. She thought it was slighlty odd that his voice seemed to crack when he answered that he only wanted about two inches taken off. "Very well. Hold still... I would not wish to take off part of your ear." She grinned.

She ran the comb through his hair, pulling sections of it outward and slicing them off with the razor until she had taken enough off. Then she combed through again and used the razor in quick, short strokes to even it out. She stepped in front of him to pull at the sides and back, leaning back to look at him critically, making sure she had cut both sides evenly.

She had to trim one side a bit more and leaned forward, making sure she did not cut his skin in the process. Her breasts brushed his shoulder as she snicked off the excess hair. Then she combed his hair again, grinning as she noticed a cowlick that insisted on sticking out no matter what she did.

She stepped back, still eyeing him. "There you go, Se�or Ravin. You are once again the handsome rogue rather than a scruffy ruffian." She grinned, handing him his razor (handle first, of course).

She realized her wound was throbbing from having stood so long and she sat down on the flat rock next to him, rubbing her bandaged thigh. "Ay! My leg is killing me! I should take some of the herbs that doct�r Valhorek gave me."

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Replies:

You do good work -- Ravin, 14:09:31 01/31/02 Thu
- Getting to know you... a little (READ THIS ONE!) -- Isobel, 20:03:51 01/31/02 Thu
  - Failed relationships -- Ravin, 10:29:29 02/01/02 Fri
    - When in Rome.... -- Isobel, 19:18:03 02/01/02 Fri
      - And the winner is -- Ravin, 12:52:15 02/02/02 Sat
        That will teach you! -- Isobel, 14:34:09 02/02/02 Sat
        To cheaters -- Ravin, 17:46:23 02/03/02 Sun
        Cheaters sometimes prosper -- Isobel, 02:36:19 02/04/02 Mon
      - And sometimes they gain nothing -- Ravin, 10:14:48 02/04/02 Mon
        Foolishness never goes unpunished -- Isobel, 10:51:56 02/04/02 Mon
        These people are insane -- Argus, 13:09:19 02/04/02 Mon

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