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Date Posted: 16:28:09 01/24/04 Sat
Author: Tarquin
Subject: < The Night's Sapphire Lover >
In reply to: Azriel 's message, "-Azure Bound-" on 12:49:16 01/20/04 Tue

OOC- Ike! Sorry about that, I just had a week of finals and a major case of writer's block. Usually I try to be much more active...anyway, I'm back now. Did'ja miss me? *Grin*

< As the sexual tones of the female swept over him, he smiled slightly as at last a memory of her bore into his mind. His nod to her was deeper than that which he presented to Azriel; respect shown to a known face, perhaps, though certainly suggesting nothing that might be of any threat to the azure brute besides the beaut. >

< Besides which, she and he were yet two others who were older than Tarquin. Hardened as he was by a wild and thankless living for the past few years, this had done nothing to effect his age in any form unusual to dragons. He easily restrained the dry chuckle that bubbled at his lips, the reaction to Azriel's simple explanation of the conversation. Simplicity...yes, the dark blue creature could live with that. The other form, complex dealings of the mind and thought, he might have found almost overwhelming. >

< "Greetings; it is a pleasure to see you well, my lady." >

< The silken title of respect and courteous manners flew from his tongue before he could catch it and ammend it to something that might be more suitable for the occasion. Nonetheless, with it having left from his reach, he cannot help but mentally shrug at himself. A title is of little matter, after all, no matter how or when it is said -- or who it is said to. And, some actually like them. >

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