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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 0:32:44 GMT -5
Rodrick walked in and started undressing. Glancing up at her, he mumbled, "I am sorry."
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 0:33:27 GMT -5
Rodrick shrugged, and replied, "Well it was a funny situation. And I am not afraid of my enemies. But I am sorry I ruined her funeral. She would not have liked it." He threw his shirt onto the bed, and began pulling off his boats.
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 0:39:08 GMT -5
Rodrick cringed as she spoke, "Well... I am sorry... I let you down again." He bowed his head to his neck and tears began to well in his eyes. "I will try better for you."
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 0:49:36 GMT -5
He buried his face into her hair, "I want to be as good as my brother.. and father... and I fail all the time. I will do as you ask. I promise.. I will not let you down again, love." He wept into her hair.
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 0:56:31 GMT -5
Rodrick held her hand and sat down on the bed, "Stay with me... please. I do not want you to go."
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 1:04:26 GMT -5
"Yes, but only Selmy from my side." Rodrick smiled, "I wish they had been better armed and trained. Killing them was simplicity itself. Age must have truly caught up to Selmy for him to fall to that rabble."
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 1:09:17 GMT -5
"I am not going to die fighting rabble." Rodrick chortled, "I am going to die in the midst of an amazing fuck." He smiled, and winked at her. "No one can kill me. They can not even touch me."
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 1:15:30 GMT -5
Rodrick shrugged, "I can not help it. Battle calls to me like the curve of cleavage, or the scent of a recently opened bottle of red."
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 1:20:39 GMT -5
"Those are far more deadly then skirmishes with peasants." Rodrick laughed, "I would love a good uprising right now. I should hold the melee soon. I want to crack some armor."
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 1:23:51 GMT -5
Rodrick leaned and kissed her neck, "Duck would be wonderful, duckling." He laughed.
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Post by The Smith on Jan 25, 2009 1:34:38 GMT -5
Rodrick smiled, "Long indeed." He threw himself into bed and lay there staring at her.
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