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Post by Horas on Dec 6, 2009 21:01:45 GMT -5
Quentyn smiles and kisses her back, on the lips.
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 21:09:52 GMT -5
She giggled and continued to kiss him. "Oh Pox face, I'm very nervous. This land of yours is so big."
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Post by Horas on Dec 6, 2009 21:26:27 GMT -5
Quentyn continues to kiss her. "That just means there's more to see, dear. And you won't get lost with me."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 21:42:58 GMT -5
She wraps her arms around his neck and squeezes him.
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Post by Horas on Dec 6, 2009 22:07:21 GMT -5
Quentyn moves even closer and suggests, "Perhaps we should continue this upstairs?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 6, 2009 22:44:02 GMT -5
"Why, what's up stairs?" Sarina asks with a knowing smile.
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Post by Horas on Dec 7, 2009 1:26:41 GMT -5
"Mmm," Quentyn says, "A hallway. Some artwork. A few rooms. Oh, and a bed. That is the one I was thinking about." He grins, then puts one arm underneath Sarina's legs and picks her up. "Shall we?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 7, 2009 10:01:30 GMT -5
"Be gentle," She said softly as Pox Face led her up to the bed.
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Post by Horas on Dec 7, 2009 16:36:31 GMT -5
Quentyn leads her upstairs to a room and shuts the door behind them. Bannen stands sentry outside the door, smirking every time he hears a noise from inside.
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