Subject: [. mayhaps not so much chance .]
[. perhaps 'tis fate .] |
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lorelei
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Date Posted: 20:26:52 11/29/02 Fri
In reply to:
lorelei
's message, "[. chance, persay? .]" on 20:09:48 11/29/02 Fri
~he turns and faces the woman again, noting her blush~
~edging slightly closer, he hooks his arm around her waist lightly~
[ she flushes an even deeper shade, though unable to admit she felt comforted by his presence, if only a little ]
:: baka! do something! he's waiting for you ::
"-What brings you here to Kavanagh?-"
[ she questions, unsure of herself ]
:-: dang..she's not reacting, time to go to stage two :-:
~ he thinks to himself, frowning slightly~
"-Actually, I am searching for someone.-"
~he speaks softly into her ear~
[ rubbing her arms, she shudders as goosebumps form ]
"-Really..Who would that be, your fiance?-"
[ she laughs half nervously, trying to turn it into a joke ]
~frown creasing a little more, he nods, leaning his chin in her soft tresses~
"-Actually...Yes.-"
[ she stops moving completely, as if paralyzed ]
[ she looks up slowly, closing her eyes as she reaches his face ]
"-I knew it..-"
[ she whispers, falling into a slight faint ]
~he sighs, catching her as the unconscious nineteen year old falls limp into his mascular arms~
"-Gomen, princess. Gomen.-"
~flicking the rest of the sleeping powder out of her hair, he lifts her and carries her off toward the guards~
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