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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 22:18:32 GMT -5
"You have repeated the same words over and over. I have raised multiple objections, and you have not countered one of my reasons." Saella replied, crossing her arms she frowned, "You speak constantly that there is some need for my return. Can you name one need that I fulfill by returning home."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 22:28:50 GMT -5
Saella shook her head, "Security. That is a laughable. We both know what you truly wish, it is plain on your face." Her cheeks reddened ever so slightly as she spoke.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 22:38:29 GMT -5
Saella snorted, "Well when you have the courage to speak, I will be waiting here." She stood and began walking toward her small house. Glancing back once, she added, "If there is nothing else, I will need some rest."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 22:42:21 GMT -5
Saella said nothing, but turned her head forward and entered her cabin.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 22:50:35 GMT -5
The Black turned and looked at the boy. Its long neck rose into the air and studied the boy, its mouth opening showing rows and rows of fangs.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 22:55:03 GMT -5
The dragon raised up on its hind legs and roared. He could feel the heat of its breath, but it was not an angry roar, instead filled with acknowledgment.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 22:58:49 GMT -5
Accepting the touch, the dragon then leaned forward to nudge Brynden with its nose. Brynden stumbled backwards head over heels before landing on his ass.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 23:02:13 GMT -5
The dragon did not reply, just stared at Brynden. Lowering down to all fours, she stretched out in a reclined position.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 23:06:15 GMT -5
The dragon raised up its head and barked out several small roars. Then looked back at the boy and tilted her sideways.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 23:17:29 GMT -5
The Dragon laid its head down, and cleared its throat with several deep coughs.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 23:28:46 GMT -5
Brynden feels a foot kick against his ribs, several hours later. The sun is just setting, and dusk colors the sky.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 23:37:09 GMT -5
Sami stood there her empty hands crossed across her breasts, "If you sleep up here you will give the men down there the wrong idea. Do you want them thinking that of her?"
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Post by The Smith on Sept 21, 2008 23:44:29 GMT -5
"Almost two hours." Sami replied, "And yes the Lady is asleep. As should you be, but not up here. Those men must follow her, and not think such things." She scowled at him, "And do not think to touch the Lady. She is not the type."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 22, 2008 0:02:23 GMT -5
"Only the Ladies." She replied, "It is my job."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 24, 2008 22:35:30 GMT -5
Sami raised an eyebrow, "So says a young man who wants more then he should. No doubt you will inebriate her and try to fuck her sideways." She pointed at the trail leading down the hill.
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