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Post by Flex on Sept 3, 2009 13:36:40 GMT -5
"Well, I thought at least a little danger was involved." Euric replied, sitting back down. "And I am not sure if we need to stab anyone."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 3, 2009 13:38:00 GMT -5
"Hopefully." Isabella replied, and then laughed. "Now we must pick new names. Any you are partial to?"
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Post by Flex on Sept 3, 2009 13:43:50 GMT -5
"I don't really care." Euric said with a chuckle. "I will leave that part to you. I will probably just think of something unrealistic."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 3, 2009 13:46:28 GMT -5
"How bout Dick." Isabella replied, "That or Long Tom Titan." She turned her head away to her large smile from Euric.
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Post by Flex on Sept 3, 2009 13:56:18 GMT -5
Euric laughed. "Long Tom Titan? Well... why not. And who will you be?"
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Post by The Smith on Sept 3, 2009 13:57:43 GMT -5
"Isabella." She replied, "My name is not known through out the world as yours is." She smirked at him.
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Post by Flex on Sept 3, 2009 14:01:01 GMT -5
"Ohh, I hoped we could both be exciting about this." Euric answered. "But it doesn't really matter. Is there anything else we need?"
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Post by The Smith on Sept 3, 2009 14:07:43 GMT -5
"We will have to work out a working history. For us. And each learn the others, a married couple should know one another." Isabella replied.
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Post by Flex on Sept 3, 2009 14:10:22 GMT -5
"Of course... well, as we said before I am a man at arms from Braavos, who joined the Dornish host in the march north. I was able enough to survive and we met... where did we meet?"
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Post by The Smith on Sept 3, 2009 14:15:22 GMT -5
"You took a post with the Lady of the Tor. And I was her maid. We started a romance, and you were terminated. I choose to accompany you because of my everlasting love." Isabella replied.
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Post by Flex on Sept 3, 2009 14:18:18 GMT -5
Euric grinned. "Sounds good. Now all we have to take care of is my hair and we are set... right?"
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Post by The Smith on Sept 3, 2009 14:20:18 GMT -5
"What color do you want." She moved closer and buried her hands into either side of his head. Tousling his hair around, she felt it between her fingers.
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Post by Flex on Sept 3, 2009 14:23:33 GMT -5
"How about black?" Euric asked. "I always wondered what I would look like with black hair."
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Post by The Smith on Sept 3, 2009 14:27:40 GMT -5
Isabella nodded, and then said, "This may chill you a little bit." She poured a bucket of water over his head. And bent over to fetch her herbs.
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Post by Flex on Sept 3, 2009 14:29:28 GMT -5
Euric started shivvering as the water slowly trickled down under his shirt. "You could have warned me you know." He said with humour.
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