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Post by Linwë Ar-Feiniel on Jan 17, 2004 20:26:31 GMT -5
~laughs~ i forgot, i have blonde moments soemtimes. and i am not pretty your just saying that to make me feel better.well good night. ~kisses him again on the cheek ~ good night ~lays back down and goes to sleep~
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Post by Elenar on Jan 17, 2004 20:31:32 GMT -5
"But you are pretty....Linwe." Amras said quietly as he watched her sleep. Kneeling down, he kissed her gently on the cheek. Getting back up, his gaze lingered on her for a moment longer, "Good night." He went to a chair and sat down. Soon he was asleep.
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Post by Elenar on Jan 20, 2004 19:14:29 GMT -5
Sunlight streamed through a gap in the shutters, beaming down on Amras's face. He stirred, and shifted in his rather uncomfortable chair. Blinking his eyes open, he sees a familar form lying on a couch with the blankets slightly messed up. Amras gets up and walks over there. Looking down at Linwe, he smiles...and feels a twang of his heartstrings. Reaching down, he straightens the blankets without waking her, then stands back up. With a final glance back, he walks down the stairs and back to his untouched wine.
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Post by Linwë Ar-Feiniel on Jan 21, 2004 20:28:25 GMT -5
~woke up with the light streaming into her eyes looking around the room she set up in bed~
Where is Amras? I bet he went to get some wine. Even if i told him to stay put.
~Walks downstairs and gets the fire going again~
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Post by Linwë Ar-Feiniel on Jan 21, 2004 20:29:08 GMT -5
~woke up with the light streaming into her eyes looking around the room she set up in bed~
Where is Amras? I bet he went to get some wine. Even if i told him to stay put.
~Walks downstairs and gets the fire going again~
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Post by Linwë Ar-Feiniel on Jan 21, 2004 20:30:24 GMT -5
~woke up with the light streaming into her eyes looking around the room she set up in bed~
Where is Amras? I bet he went to get some wine. Even if i told him to stay put.
~Walks downstairs and gets the fire going again~
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Post by Elenar on Jan 21, 2004 20:34:31 GMT -5
Tonic yet fruity. Mmmmm Amras was half way done with his first cup of fine Elven wine. Slowly sipping to enjoy its full flavor, he had been at it for a long while. Then he heard sounds of movement in the Tavern hall, and a crackle of a fire going. Getting up, leaving his wine cup on the table, Amras walks over to the next room. Linwe was busy turning the fire back up. He walks over to her, silently, and suddenly bursts out,"Hi Linwe! Top o'the mornin' to yea!"In his best accent.
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Post by Imbeglín Oronrá on Jan 22, 2004 2:41:21 GMT -5
OK, seeing as some people can't post here, I'll close this thread and say use the (Continued) one. Goodbye.
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