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Date Posted: 23:30:23 01/25/04 Sun
Author: Catastrafy
Subject: =*Bloody The Fallen Sun*=
In reply to: Tarquin 's message, "< The Night's Sapphire Lover >" on 12:53:36 01/25/04 Sun

((Geez...I don't feel like posting either! U two are contagious. But I'm just tired. Exams, work, mother, life, more snow....help...and sorry for the absence...working on it))

=*A deep, guttural thrumming reverberated through her neck, as her affections instantaneously complimented his, as well as thoughts. A slimed orb, now hazing with untold desires, watched him momentarily, before joining the electric other in their acknowledgement of Tarquin's appreciated civilty.*=

Thank you, Tarquin. It's a dark's pleasure to see you in these lands again as well. Some sun's have fallen since the last time I saw you.

=*More words would've been sewn into that thought, but Rage's quick departured startled her speaking, and took her gaze and attention from both mascul's. Her eyes drew brassy, and a sigh elevated then released her bosom. How she hated seeing him like that, yet her orbs never strayed from his dissipating figure. But as inkness took him, only did the music of her talons upon her beloved remain, as well as their breaths in this cursed desert.*=

I hate seeing him like that...I never know what to do...

=*Should I follow him, try to comfort, or let him be alone? Her thoughts, though cloudy within, came out rather straight and to no one in particular as her dial came to rest upon the armor of the azure. One was sure to sure to comment, but it was to no one in particular...*=


((kinda long, but trying to make up for lost time...luv yas...bye))

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