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Post by The Smith on Dec 27, 2009 20:22:13 GMT -5
Daemon had another sip, and then slowly raised himself into the proper position. "I do not think this is fitting a King." He stood there with out swaying, for a minute, and then longer, his eyes studying closely the form of Anni Targaryen.
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Post by Flex on Dec 27, 2009 20:25:02 GMT -5
Halfway through Daeron started clapping. "Goooo Daemon!"
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Post by Helyn Caron on Dec 27, 2009 20:26:21 GMT -5
Anni giggled quietly. she was enjoying herself for the first time since her daughter had been born
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Post by Marie on Dec 27, 2009 20:27:10 GMT -5
Joanna clapped as well.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 27, 2009 20:28:30 GMT -5
Daemon waited a little longer, and then slowly put down his foot. And he bowed deeply to Anni, then he turned to Jo. "Joanna?"
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Post by Marie on Dec 27, 2009 20:30:35 GMT -5
"I choose a forfeit," she said, nervous as to what he would make her do but fearing he would ask an embarrasing question if she chose that.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 27, 2009 20:36:10 GMT -5
Daemon spoke slowly, and raised a single eyebrow, "I want you to kiss three other people in this circle." He smiled, and raised a hand to his lips and said, "Right here."
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Post by Marie on Dec 27, 2009 20:40:46 GMT -5
She signed inwardly and kissed first Daemon, then Daeron and then Morgan, her lips touching them so lightly and so briefly that it barely felt like kissing at all.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 27, 2009 20:41:34 GMT -5
Daemon bowed his head to her.
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Post by Flex on Dec 27, 2009 20:42:25 GMT -5
Daeron gave Daemon a questioning look when Jo was busy kissing the Queen.
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Post by Marie on Dec 27, 2009 20:46:44 GMT -5
Joanna drank some wine then look to Morgan once more.
"What's it to be?"
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Post by The Smith on Dec 27, 2009 20:47:16 GMT -5
Morgan was looking at Daemon, but she said slowly, "Forfeit."
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Post by Marie on Dec 27, 2009 20:56:16 GMT -5
Joanna thought for a moment, considering Morgan.
"Drink a cup of wine without using your hands."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 27, 2009 21:01:57 GMT -5
Morgan thought a moment and then walked over to Daemon, and knelt before him opening her mouth wide. Daemon laughed, and stepping forward began to pour wine slowly into her mouth. He missed some, and he accidentally poured a little down her bodice, wetting it, and sticking her gown.
After a while Morgan stood up, and kissed Daemon. Then she moved back to her place, and looked at Daeron, "So?"
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Post by Flex on Dec 27, 2009 21:04:13 GMT -5
"Forfeit, my dear Morgan." Daeron replied with an amused grin.
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