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Post by The Smith on Sept 24, 2008 22:38:59 GMT -5
Sami frowned, "Then do not take such presumptions about my Lady."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 24, 2008 22:45:53 GMT -5
Sami frowned, "I care about none of that. I only care to serve my Lady."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 24, 2008 22:54:44 GMT -5
"My lady must be protected from her own bad decisions." Sami also pointed at the black beast, "She will follow my lady into the Great Maelstrom itself, but her human followers are not so kind. They have expectations, and a true leader follows even as she leads."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 24, 2008 23:07:35 GMT -5
Sami frowned, "I will again ask you to leave. I do not serve you, I serve my lady. If you do not leave I will have to go to her and wake her, and tell her she must travel down the hill so the others know nothing is amiss."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 24, 2008 23:21:48 GMT -5
Sami looked at Brynden, then turned and began moving toward the cabin.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 26, 2008 1:02:51 GMT -5
Sami entered the house, several moments later she and Saella exit and begin walking back toward the Black.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 29, 2008 22:56:05 GMT -5
Saella waved and the Dragon stood and began circling around behind her, Saella grimaced at Brynden, "What have you said to Sami, you have set her off."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 29, 2008 23:23:34 GMT -5
Saella blushed, "It is not the day she is worried about, it is the night." She frowned, "Do you not care what those men think of me?"
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Post by The Smith on Sept 29, 2008 23:32:16 GMT -5
"There are soldiers down there, and yes. I do find it uncomfortably thinking that the two men who have raised me for years, the closest things I have to fathers, I have trouble with them thinking I am as easy as a gutter whore." Saella snapped.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 29, 2008 23:38:03 GMT -5
Saella's mouth dropped open, "I did not think I would have to explain that. It seemed that any one who cared about my honor would have the common sense."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 29, 2008 23:42:30 GMT -5
About half way down the hill, Brynden is hit in the head with a large pebble. Turning on reflex he sees Petra Bettley sitting on a rock juggling four other stones in her left hand.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 29, 2008 23:46:32 GMT -5
"Did you have a good time with the fire breathing bitch?" She smiled, "And her dragons." Petra winked.
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Post by The Smith on Sept 29, 2008 23:52:03 GMT -5
Petra laughed, "What did the she whisper into your ear to change your mood so radically. You have been dreaming of meeting her and her beasties for months now."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 29, 2008 23:59:26 GMT -5
Petra smirked, "Well I do not want to distract your thoughts." She stood and moved closer, "I have a desire for a different part of your anatomy."
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