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Post by Elenar on Jan 22, 2004 17:46:33 GMT -5
Amras laughs gently. With a last long kiss, he pulls away from Linwe and bustles about making a soup. Going about getting ingredients out for a nice hearty soup, he inevitably drew close to Linwe again. The temptation too strong, he sets down what he was carrying, and gathers her up, kissing her again.
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Post by Linwë Ar-Feiniel on Jan 22, 2004 17:48:39 GMT -5
Hey ~Linwe says as she pushed Amras away playfully~ We are supposed to be cooking here there will be time for that later after we eat.
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Post by Elenar on Jan 22, 2004 17:56:02 GMT -5
"Ok, ok," Amras picks up his stuff and puts them in a boiling water in a pot. Stirring them a little, he covers it, and leans on the table, watching Linwe go about making sandwiches.
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Post by Linwë Ar-Feiniel on Jan 22, 2004 17:58:21 GMT -5
~finishes the sandwiches and carries them over for Amras and hers~
Sandwiches are served. ~Pulls two chairs over~
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Post by Elenar on Jan 22, 2004 18:03:04 GMT -5
Rushing over to the steaming pot, Amras pulled it out of the fire before it blew up and put it on the table. Grabbing two bowls and sthingys, he fills the bowls with his soup and puts them on the table next to the sandwiches. Then, he walks over to Linwe and pulls her chair out for her. "You first, come on."
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Post by Linwë Ar-Feiniel on Jan 22, 2004 18:06:28 GMT -5
Your too kind to me. But lets eat and then we can talk afterwards i am famished cooking makes me so hungry. Lets see if your soup is as good as mine. J/K it will be great i bet
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Post by Elenar on Jan 22, 2004 18:17:28 GMT -5
A smile twitched on Amras' face,"This is not being too kind, come on and sit down." He waited until Linwe sat down, then sat down himself on the chair opposite her. He picked up his sthingy and tried his own creation. Naturally, Linwe's soup was infinitely better than his. "Linwe, your soup is soo much better than mine. Don't forget to teach me when you marry me!" He said playfully.
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Post by Linwë Ar-Feiniel on Jan 22, 2004 18:19:27 GMT -5
I will teach you when that time comes. But you soup is very good. I think it is equal to mine. So be proud of yourself.
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Post by Elenar on Jan 22, 2004 18:24:14 GMT -5
"YAY!! You said it was good. I'm glad." Amras beamed at her. Picking up a sandwich, he bit into it eagerly and was rewarded with a mouthful of cheesy flavor. "This is good, though. You're a very good cheese sandwich maker."
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Post by Elenar on Jan 24, 2004 21:24:05 GMT -5
After finishing his soup, Amras set down his sthingy and reached for Linwe's hand. He look at her and asked, "Hey, are you still going to take me up on the sword lessons offer? I'd love to teach you. Please."Sad puppy face, again.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Jan 29, 2004 14:49:32 GMT -5
*there is a small noise and a rather roughed-up looking elf walks in and see's the two sitting at the table* "oh hey sorry if im walking in on anything, the names Fëanáro Mithrandír" he says as he streches his hand out....
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Post by Elenar on Jan 29, 2004 19:37:41 GMT -5
Amras sighed,"Hello Fëanáro. I'm Amras, and yes, there is something. I'm sure there's others who can help you, as we don't even work here." He said, politely but pointedly.
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Jan 30, 2004 9:00:28 GMT -5
"Sorry for the interuption Amras but could you tell me where I might find the bartender? 'Tis an important matter I have on my hands."
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Post by Elenar on Jan 30, 2004 22:29:55 GMT -5
"Ah, he's in the next room, probably asleep on a chair." Amras said,"Next to the fire, I bet too. Tis cold these days."
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Post by feanaromithrandir on Jan 31, 2004 6:04:13 GMT -5
"Indeed it is cold these days, I'll go and see the bartender then, thanks and once again sorry for the interuption." And with that the elf went on through to the next room.
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