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Subject: *Pauses on her way out.* Author: Mercury [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 04:24:55 09/08/01 Sat Author Host/IP: webcacheM03b.cache.pol.co.uk/195.92.194.13 In reply to: Black Death 's message, "He snorts, though you have the strange feeling that it conceals a laugh...at least Risk saw him for how he was...smug and self absorbed. He looks to Cobweb and speaks in low tones that only she can hear..." on 15:04:51 09/07/01 Fri She could not hear the young stallion's words, but could guess by his expression what they were. She looked at Cobweb. You're a fool if you turn him down, she thought to herself, although she knew she must not intervene for it were Cobweb's decision. She turns and canters away. [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date She watches him lope away, and her dark eyes fill with something new... Cobweb 14:09:57 09/08/01 Sat *he watches Black Death, guessing what he was saying byt he expression on his face, then looking to Cobweb for her reaction. Noticing she seemed uncertain, he turned and walked away* -- Risk, 20:01:53 09/08/01 Sat