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Post by Marie on May 6, 2011 18:04:16 GMT -5
"Oh, sweet Summer, you don't thin much of my abilities, and that's before you have even given me a chance. Don;t you think you owe me one chance before you reject me out of hand?"
He turned appealing eyes to the Bolton girl.
"Surely you at least would give me that one chance, Lyelle?"
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 18:05:44 GMT -5
Lyelle looked up at him with big eyes, an innocent smile on her face. "Do something that would make me give you that chance."
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Post by Marie on May 6, 2011 18:12:49 GMT -5
He grinned at her, leaned forward and kissed her, softly but with a hint of passion and force beneath.
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 18:14:31 GMT -5
Lyelle reciprocated the kiss for a moment before a loud voice spoke up. "That's it! The hammer comes out!"
It was Brandon Bolton, who quickly rose from his table and marched towards Mark Toland. Lyelle quickly stepped aside, a smirk on her face. "Now what in the hells are you doing with my sister!?" Brandon roared, his large meaty hands unslinging his gigantic warhammer.
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Post by The Flint on May 6, 2011 18:16:32 GMT -5
"He's been plying us with drink and asking us to go home with him!" Summer shrieked, and ducked away from the warhammer.
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 18:17:32 GMT -5
Brandon looked down at Summer for a moment, noting her fear and turned back to Mark. "Explain yourself NOW!"
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Post by Marie on May 6, 2011 18:22:19 GMT -5
Mark stumbled backwards, almost falling flat as he tripped over the bench.
"Oh, come on, I was only talking to them. This one" - he indicated Summer "Asked me to take her to a tavern for a meal and a drink, so of course I did."
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 18:23:21 GMT -5
"You kissed my sister!" Brandon roared, staring down at Mark. "And you act like a coward blaming the girl! Show me you're a god damn man!"
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Post by Marie on May 6, 2011 18:27:37 GMT -5
Mark continued to step backwards.
"You might at least fight fair," he grumbled. "You';re bigger me and you have the hammer."
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 18:29:01 GMT -5
"Grab your sword, coward." Brandon said in a low voice.
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Post by Marie on May 6, 2011 18:33:36 GMT -5
"Fine, but we'll do this thing outside. We won't sully this place with our quarrel."
Mark nonetheless put his hand on hsi sword hilt ready to draw.
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 18:34:49 GMT -5
Brandon kept his eyes on Mark and gestured with his hammer at the door.
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Post by Marie on May 6, 2011 18:36:52 GMT -5
Mark strode out of the door but made sure to look back over his shoulder to make sure the Northman didn't attack him from behind.
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Post by Flex on May 6, 2011 18:37:36 GMT -5
Brandon instead grabbed a jug of water and quickly downed it, before following Mark outside. He looked at the man for a moment before spitting on the ground. "Defend yourself!" He roared, before coming at him with his hammer.
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Post by The Flint on May 6, 2011 18:43:03 GMT -5
"Don't kill him Bolton!" Summer yelled, "He's just a silly Dornishman. It ain't worth the trouble."
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Hope you all are well and happy.