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Subject: He smirks at Lelana. "Oh, don't ruin my fun, lover." Author: Arphalia [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 13:40:22 07/29/05 Fri In reply to: Lelana and Mariea 's message, "Mariea just smiles at Arphalia as she wrinkles her nose contemplatively on this for a moment. Lelana scowls as she glares at Arphalia as she brusquely hands him his drink. "Don't encourage her."" on 13:32:07 07/29/05 Fri >>>>>>>>>>>>>Enter the vixen. >>>>>>>>>>>>>The distantly familiar green-eyed vixen >>holds >>>>>>>open >>>>>>>>>>>the >>>>>>>>>>>>>door with her paw, holding back an annoyed >>>>>sigh, >>>>>>>>as >>>>>>>>>>>>>her younger comrade enters with a shuffle. >>>The >>>>>>>>>first >>>>>>>>>>>>>strolls into the familiar landmark with a >>>>>>>>>>thoughtless >>>>>>>>>>>>>glance as she heads for the bar, ruffling >>her >>>>>>>>short >>>>>>>>>>>>>auburn hair tiredly as she hops over the >>>>>counter >>>>>>>>to >>>>>>>>>>>>>mix herself a drink. The younger fox [who >>had >>>>>>>>>nearly >>>>>>>>>>>>>identical eyes] follows, looking around the >>>>>room >>>>>>>>in >>>>>>>>>>>>>wide-eyed interest as she sits up on one of >>>>the >>>>>>>>bar >>>>>>>>>>>>>stools, turning in the seat as she watches >>>the >>>>>>>>>vixen >>>>>>>>>>>>>thoughtfully. >>>>>>>>>>>>>"Auntie?" >>>>>>>>>>>>>"Yeah?" The vixen's reply was muffled, she >>>was >>>>>>>>>>>>>ruffling under the bar for something. >>>>>>>>>>>>>"Why is it so empty?" >>>>>>>>>>>>>The vixen puttered around behind the bar, >>>>>>>>observing >>>>>>>>>>>>>the dates on the bottles before selecting a >>>>>>musty >>>>>>>>>>>>>bottle of wine that was covered with amber >>>>>dust. >>>>>>>>>>>>>Pouring herself some of the crimson wine, >>she >>>>>>>>leans >>>>>>>>>>>>>against the bar as she looks at the younger >>>>one >>>>>>>>>with >>>>>>>>>>>a >>>>>>>>>>>>>sad smirk. >>>>>>>>>>>>>"Because good things don't last." >>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>[[RPRPRPRPRPRPRP...por favor! ^^]] [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date Lelana gives Arphalia a look. "Don't be cute." Mariea abruptly looks from her juice to her aunt, looking surprised. "But I thought you and Jul-..". Lelana shoots the girl a that's-enough-look before turning back to Arphalia. "Drink your juice, darling, I wouldn't you to dehydrate and shrivel up, now would I?" Lelana and Mariea 14:00:09 07/29/05 Fri Arphalia looks at Mariea and then looks at Lelana. He gives a coy smile and turns back to Mariea. He places his chin on his knuckles and almost -flutters- his eyelashes. "Let the girl finish, Lel. Go on dear. What were you going to say to auntie?" -- Arphalia, 16:41:05 07/29/05 Fri Mariea, who is positive she will be disowned after this, looks rather torn about who to listen to. Lelana, on the other hand, merely scowls and crosses her arms over her chest as Mariea proceeds to listen to Arphalia [I mean, come on. WHO COULD REFUSE?]. "I thought that you and Julian were married, Auntie Lana..." -- Lelana and the future-disowned-Mariea, 17:38:54 07/29/05 Fri "No, darling, we weren't married. We were..." Lelana pauses, searching for a suitable word to express herself. However, she doesn't seem to find it and ends up finishing her drink instead. "We weren't anything." She finishes in dry monotone. -- Lelana, 07:37:17 08/13/05 Sat