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Date Posted: 08/18/11 9:46pm
Author: Dane
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Bree 's message, "inside" on 08/18/11 9:24pm

(He arched a brow in contemplation of her idea and thought about it for a moment.) I supposed it doesnae hurt to look into it. (He said thoughtfully, though he already felt apprehensive about it. Their kids were a handful, to be mild about it, and he wondered if some angelic person actually existed that could handle them.) Would nae be a bad idea to find a tutor for them bairn as well. Young dragons mature at a quicker pace for their first few years, tis for survival.. we dinnae want to have a bunch of clotheads like Durgan. (He had a bit of s smirk on his face as he insulted his brother, just because it amused him, and for no other reason. His gaze moved to her hand as it traveled down his belly and he prayed that it would keep going.. and when it did the corner of his left eye twitched. Half the blood from his brain rushed down joyously to meet her hand at his crotch and he let out a soft growling sound.) Aye, well.. I want ye too.. but the wee bairn dinna make a doog audience, ken? (He looked over at where the kids were, wondering if they were distracted enough that he could just take her down the hall.. but even the thought of not being near his kids for just a moment made him nervous.)

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