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Subject: *He places his hands at her sides and lifts her easily into the swing. "If I had a shilling for every time I heard..." Stops and grins at her, laughing softly under his breath. "Anything else Jaradae?" He has yet to remove his hands but does so now, placing them on the ropes of the swing.* Author: Lord Noel Mariner [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 12:25:33 03/25/01 Sun In reply to: Lord Noel Mariner 's message, "*Lord Noel enters his long legs taking him quickly into the stone walled gardens. Stopping as soon as he enters he gazes around in awe. "Dost thou come here often?" Smiling down at her, he guides them over to a bench so that they may see each other as the same hieght*" on 12:09:06 03/25/01 Sun [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date ~She smiles.~Well.....oh never mind...~She laughs softly and looks down to his hands.~Are you going to push me or the swing?~She smiles as he moves his hands, scolding herself for leading him on like this she smiles at him, her mind torn between him and Lane...the decision is killing her. But she decides she must talk to Nuala before doing anything stupid to either of them or herself.~((Off for now! I will be on later though.)) (NT) Jaradae 12:31:25 03/25/01 Sun *Gently pushing the rope swing forward he backs up a few feet preparing to push it again. "I wasn't allowed to go outdoors because everytime I did so I was sent after with a search party of hounds. I had a tendacy to run off, you might say. Avid hunter, big game, I enjoy the outdoors, but there isn't anything like being inside on a rainy day, rather than in a cave, or tree fort of some kind." Repeats the pushing motion. (NT) -- Lord Noel Mariner, 13:29:52 03/25/01 Sun ~Jaradae turns slightly to face him.~ -- Lady Jaradae, 13:36:19 03/28/01 Wed *Halts the swing and stands next to her holding an arm, available if she needed any help. "But of course, let's" Nods slightly the soft breeze filling beneath his cape so it rolled like waves over and over, fanning behind him.* (NT) -- Lord Noel Mariner, 15:49:39 03/28/01 Wed ~Jaradae smiles and hops down off the swing with as much grace as she could gather. Taking his arm she smiles.~I've forgotten how beautiful the sunsets are here...Do you not agree?~She looks up at his face, her own framed by drooping ringlets and her perfect make up somewhat faded making less of an impression. The dress still clings to her body, the skirts rustle in the gentle breeze.~ (NT) -- Lady Jaradae, 08:05:43 03/30/01 Fri