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Date Posted: 02:08:21 04/09/06 Sun
Author: Griogair
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I don't mind spending every day, out on your corner in the pouring rain..


(He was still grumbling to himself as he unceremoniously let himself into Balmoral and walked right into the greathall, where the MacGregor brothers were sitting with their very pregnant wives, Rhiannon and the lads, and his own wife (and source of solitude) were sitting. He had a feeling he could end all of this real quick by just telling Dag what had happened.. the younger lad was liable to just pull out his broadsword and run Wallace through without a thought as to the ramifications. With an almost wolfish glee, he had to let that thought roll around a bit until he had come up with several pleasing images before he focused on Nellie and dismissed his evil thoughts. Walking over to her, he dropped a kiss to her cheek and looked over to where Loch, Griogair and Mairah were coming into the room not far behind him. He looked around at the six people in the room and sighed.) This is my niece, Mairah.. and her husband.. Griogair Wallace. (He arched a brow as he looked at Gavin, thinking to himself that the other man's actions were pretty damn immature.. it was as though he had run in there just to announce him with his last name so that he would look bad. The red haired woman would know who he was.. he had seen photos of her in his father's study and knew she was Lochlann's wife.. and the MacGregor's would know his name if not his image. He also knew that Gavin was now grateful that looks couldn't kill, because he was shooting daggars at him. His hand started to clam up a bit as he held Mairah's, a sign of his temper and his nerves.. the latter sparked the former. He let the expression drop from his features and took on a softer expression as he looked around at the other faces, all of which ranged from confusion to mild shock to pure distaste... it was going to be a hell of a vacation.)

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