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Date Posted: 12/ 9/07 9:18pm
Author: Evie
Subject: Inside
In reply to: Durgan 's message, "inside" on 12/ 9/07 9:03pm

(She pursed her lips as he wiped away her tears, looking up at him with a child like expression, as though she were letting her dad wipe away her tears after she fell from her bike. It was comforting to have a strong male to lean on in times of need, like now. The corner of her lips quirked up when he said she should clean up and they should go eat. A bit of a knowing smile actually went into her eyes and she nodded, color meeting her cheeks.) Gotta fatten you up before I have my wicked way with you, aye? (She loved saying 'aye'.. it was just kinda cute when he said it, so now she did too. She patted his belly affectionately, then leaned up to kiss his cheek.) Thank you, Durgan.. for letting me.. for just being there. (She let her hand linger on his cheek for a moment before slipping out of his arms and going into the bathroom to clean herself up. She came back out nearly ten minutes later, her hair pinned up and her glasses on instead of her contacts.) I need something warmer if we are going down there.. the great hall is more like a freezer than the ice box is. (She crossed his rooms and disappeared into her own chambers, picking out some thick cotton lounge pants, a lacy camisole and then covering all of it with a long sleeve tee and a hoodie. She came back into his room and went straight to his dresser, pulling out a pair of his socks and unashamedly sitting on the end of the bed to pull them on. They were larger and thicker than hers, and oh so comfortable. When she was done, she looked like an eskimo, all ready to use the outhouse.) Okay.. (She said, and got to her feet, crossing over to where he stood.) I am ready. (She picked up the plaid that was draped over the chair she had been laying in and wrapped it around herself. Really, it was quite annoying having to bundle up like this when Bree could walk around in shorts and a cami and be warm. Dratted moonsickness.)

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