*Follows Mickle to the doors of the Abbey and shoves his weight against them, holding them open* Right then, we'd best be off. *Pauses for a moment, then spots Laraine, his wife, humming softly to herself as she rocks backwards and forwards in a chair, tears running silently down her face. He strides towards her and bend down, placing his paw on top of hers. Leaning towards her, he speaks softly into her ear* Do not shed tears for those who have not yet been lost. There may well be a time when you shall weep openly, but let it not be on this day. -- Lakewood Abbey Social Hall

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Date Posted: 08:07:40 04/21/04 Wed
Author: Soren Lavonn
Subject: *Follows Mickle to the doors of the Abbey and shoves his weight against them, holding them open* Right then, we'd best be off. *Pauses for a moment, then spots Laraine, his wife, humming softly to herself as she rocks backwards and forwards in a chair, tears running silently down her face. He strides towards her and bend down, placing his paw on top of hers. Leaning towards her, he speaks softly into her ear* Do not shed tears for those who have not yet been lost. There may well be a time when you shall weep openly, but let it not be on this day.
In reply to: Mickle 's message, "*Mickle throws open the abbey doors.* If yer done with all of the goodbyes, I'd like to get going before Slitty catches me runnin off to play with me mateys again...She'd have my head!" on 19:58:53 04/20/04 Tue

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*She takes a deep, ragged breath, and wipes the tears from her cheeks on the hem of her dress* Soren, I've already lost so much, I don't want to loose you too. I would rather give up all my possesions and have you to share in the grief then to sit among riches and celebrate alone. Come back for me, Soren. Whatever evil challenges you, promise me you'll return. I'll be here at the end of all things, I'll be waiting for you. *She pauses momentarily then flings herself on to him and embraces him and then whispers in a woice barely audible* I'll be waiting for you. (NT) -- Laraine Lavonn, 08:14:23 04/21/04 Wed

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