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Date Posted: 07/ 6/07 2:12pm
Author: Bree
Subject: inside
In reply to: Dane 's message, "Inside" on 07/ 6/07 1:34pm

Her eyes widened as she shook her head. "If there are going to be a bunch of people here, Dane, there are a million things I should be doing besides 'relaxing and enjoying the day'." She wanted to see how many bedrooms there were in the keep, wanted to see if any supplies needed to be picked up from town, she had to figure out something to wear. "Do dragons gain a lot of weight when they are pregnant?" She questioned suddenly, thinking that she might have to go out and buy a new wardrobe if she really was pregnant. Her inquisitive eyes moved up to his, her brow cocked lightly. "I'll eat in a little bit, we didn't have breakfast all that long ago. I want to go say hello to everyone but I'll wait for you go to look for Durgan." She smiled at that, though it was obvious her mind was going at about a million miles per second right then, thinking of all she wanted too. The castle needed aired out, brushed out and dusted for sure. While the rooms the men occupied regularly were kept spotless, the rest of the keep did not see so much regular attention and there would be a need for places for to sit. She thought about it all, making a list in her head even as she squeezed his hand and then let it go. She was feeling restless, she needed to keep busy, to make herself useful instead of sitting around like a pampered pet. Her hand went to her stomach as she suddenly felt a little sensation there, a mix of nauseua and an intense attack of the butterflies. Her tiny brow furrowed and lip jutted out thoughtfully, thinking the sensation was a strange one, a feeling she would be hard pressed to describe. Shrugging it off, she looked back up at him, waiting for his reply to her questions and statements and whatever else she had said in the last few minutes.

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