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Post by Rei/Tarn/ L'kouree/Trast/Seit on Mar 20, 2004 12:27:33 GMT -5
"then why go, if you don't want to?" he asked, mildly surprised. he himself, whenever possible, had stolen away in the hills somewhere.
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 20, 2004 16:39:39 GMT -5
An evil grin spread over her face. 'Because I can dance. Not like some people I know. But. as of yet, no one has asked me for a dance. I'm always hoping, really. Just so I can show off. Life is that way, you know.' She tugged at her hair. 'It's about they only time I come to anything of that sort. I'm mostly found here, or somewhere else.'
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Post by Rei/Tarn/ L'kouree/Trast/Seit on Mar 20, 2004 16:44:32 GMT -5
"...I don't know how to dance..." he mumbled, trying to find something to say for why he wasn't going.
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 20, 2004 16:47:09 GMT -5
She smiled. "I know alot of people who can't. I don't mind them. I mainly go for the wine. Next best wine after Turns End wine too."
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Post by Rei/Tarn/ L'kouree/Trast/Seit on Mar 20, 2004 16:49:40 GMT -5
"hmm..." Trast mumbled, looking down to his sketchpad. he had always liked to watch gathers and feasts from a distance. he liked watching the people live...but he...he didn't belong there. he had never felt like he did, anyway.
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 20, 2004 16:52:12 GMT -5
For the first time, she saw his sketch book. ((Bah! -shoves her cat away- He's trying to push me off my chair-)) 'I'm sure you could fine an nice place away from it all to draw. If not, that's fine.'
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Post by Rei/Tarn/ L'kouree/Trast/Seit on Mar 20, 2004 17:08:29 GMT -5
"that's kinda what I was here for..." he mumbled.
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Post by Feline Protector on Mar 20, 2004 17:11:24 GMT -5
She smiled kindly. "Ah. WEll, I shall, I suppose, pop in again, sometime. But now I must go. Do come if you wish. Please.' She nodded to him and was out of the library.
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