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Subject: bloody italics >.<


Author:
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Date Posted: 20:08:27 04/10/02 Wed
In reply to: us 's message, "sorry if posts are short and icky" on 20:05:50 04/10/02 Wed

>Miryam follows Deirdre out of the tavern, not moving
>quite so quickly as she does. All in all, Miryam
>isn't sure there's so much risk. She is curious,
>however, to see that there is no cat, and Tarkin now
>speaks with a woman. She passes them up, though, a
>tad regretfully. There had been something about
>Tarkin...
>
>"I do not think there is much threat here," Amadeus
>tells Miryam. "I think Deirdre's judgement may be
>clouded."
>
>"True," Miryam quietly agrees, "but I didn't plan on
>staying here long, anyway. And it's good to have a
>travel companion." Amadeus only mrrr's, not
>consenting or disagreeing.
>
>

>
>Saeven inwardly sighs. Who knows? There might
>be a change, though she somehow doubts it. There are
>ways, she's sure, to get around it. To appeal it.
>But she doesn't want to put Tarkin in danger... not
>for her...
>
>"Me, too," she says with a small, wistful smile.
>
>Her attention is diverted, however, when Deirdre and
>Miryam pass them up. Her green eyes move swiftly to
>Deirdre, seeming a bit surprised. Another? And in a
>town? Very rare.
>
>"Hail, sister!" she calls out to Deirdre, her eyes set
>on the girl. She reccognizes, too, Miryam—as a little
>girl—and wonders that Tarkin does not, but won't
>reveal anything. "I am surprised to see kin so far
>from home," she continues with a friendly smile,
>though it's still traced with sadness.
>
>

>
>Miryam draws back, moving so she is not between Saeven
>and Deirdre. Why did the cat/woman call out to
>Deirdre as if they were long-lost friends when Deirdre
>had sworn this other a demon? Her daemon curls around
>her neck, his tail swaying back and forth, curious
>what might be revealed, and his amber eyes lay intent
>on the others.

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