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Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 1, 2012 18:22:56 GMT -5
Maerys stands up, wanting to see a couple pictures of Seagard,"He was adamant that it have pictures. Luckily it was not that hard to find."
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Post by Marie on Aug 1, 2012 18:24:46 GMT -5
She took the book.
"is it all pictures of Seagard or are there other places too?"
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 1, 2012 18:25:48 GMT -5
He goes red a little at that statement. "Y...yes, m...mostly some of the o....outer areas." He nods quickly
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Post by Marie on Aug 1, 2012 18:43:00 GMT -5
"Oh. Is there a picture of Goldengrove?"
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 1, 2012 18:45:13 GMT -5
William runs over to the book shelf and takes out a book titled. "The Reach and Me" and walks back to her. "Yes.....here." He shows her a painting in the book.
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Post by Marie on Aug 1, 2012 18:59:26 GMT -5
Oh."
She looked at it and stared in awe. Her whole body was still for a long time before she looked up and put on a smile that was obviously false.
"Thank you, William. It was so beautiful. I will look at Seagard now, I think."
Her voice was shaky.
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 1, 2012 19:00:33 GMT -5
"P...perhaps you need t...to sit down.." He looks worried getting him alittle more worked up.
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Post by Marie on Aug 1, 2012 19:07:50 GMT -5
"No. I'm fine, really."
She took back the book with pictures of Seagard and rapidly started turning the pages.
"Tell me when we find the right ones."
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 1, 2012 19:12:08 GMT -5
"There..." He points to a colored painting of a Docked Keep with boats in the dock. "Here....thats my home..."
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Post by Marie on Aug 1, 2012 19:21:59 GMT -5
"Very nice," she said. "But it looks a bit remote. Did you feel that way when you lived there? That you were far away from everything?"
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 1, 2012 19:26:46 GMT -5
He nods. "However, when I was born...I....i was not....w....well....I grew better...b...but it left me....i....inside..." He looks down at the ground.
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Post by Marie on Aug 1, 2012 19:31:24 GMT -5
She stared at him in confusion.
"I don't understand. What left you?"
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 1, 2012 19:32:26 GMT -5
"The I..Illness...." He says shyly
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Post by Marie on Aug 1, 2012 19:36:04 GMT -5
"Oh. What illness was it?"
She was sympathetic but knew little about illness and could not begin to guess what he was talking about.
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Post by William Mallister on Aug 1, 2012 19:37:49 GMT -5
"I had it s...since birth...I was expected to p...perish soon after birth....I survived though..." He says looking up to her.
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