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Post by Arthang God of War on Feb 17, 2008 4:13:28 GMT -5
he slowly awoke and got out of the bed he smiled she was still here. he moved towords her and rapped his arms around her naked body. he placed a kiss tenderly on her fore head.
"good morning" he smelt her purfume and it was intoxicating. he wondered were they would go from here this was all knew to him.
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Post by Deft on Feb 17, 2008 4:49:54 GMT -5
Color came to her skin before words came to her throat, her lips forming into a smile, her innards dry with panic- she had no idea what the hell she was doing... this was going to be... difficult.
"Good morning." She looked to him and, with mirth thick on her words, said, "I suppose we should have taken the bartender's suggestion, eh?" She noted lightly how warm his touch was and, with little thought, drew closer.
She felt rather disoriented- this was rather new... she'd never been in this situation before, and driven near-terror because of it...
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Post by Arthang God of War on Feb 18, 2008 5:07:36 GMT -5
"i dont know i rather enjoyed how things worked out" he smiled and moved to kiss her lips this would see how and were he stood with her. he keeped her held in his embrace what was he feeling for her it was something new.
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Post by Deft on Feb 19, 2008 2:26:38 GMT -5
Shocked as she was, she kissed him, her curled hand resting lightly on his shoulder, feeling herself overcome with a momentary press of heat, her throat taught with that now-familiar feeling of razor-sharp, willowed emotion. Pulling gently away, she murmured, "Can't argue with you there." Her lips shattered into a smile, and added, against her better judgement, which was airing on the side of her 'fight or flight' reflexes, "However, next time I think we ought to take one room strait away instead of deciding after we've paid- think of all the tankards we could have enjoyed on the money spent on the empty room." She paused, and remembered- "Assuming I'm still permitted to travel with you, of course."
She was still rather dazed, though determined not to show this- so, she had not been the only one acting on more then just the merry fog of drink... This thought was a comfort, even if she was... confused with herself.
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Post by Arthang God of War on Feb 19, 2008 5:06:58 GMT -5
"how can i say no to such a fine woman and an amazing lover." he let his hands wonder for a moment. he could not help it there was so much about her that drove him mad past his natural senses. he could not explain it he could feel her gaining control over him. he could also feel the presence of one of his teample snear by people were praying to him he shut it out he was never one for prayer.
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Post by Deft on Feb 19, 2008 19:57:54 GMT -5
She grinned brightly, a little shaken by the compliment, but still rather pleased.
"I thank you for the compliment, but I do not think I can accept it." She stopped, and then, feeling rather brave (surely, if she could take on hellbeasts she could speak wit to Vardane, even if she was not so well versed in... whatever this was) "However, this is easily mended. You know what they say- practice..." her fingers grazed his throat, and blushing- but still laughing like a soldier- "makes perfect."
Startled with herself, she turned lightly to the window, the morning light white and flashing through the rusty pain, and asked, "Well, then, where do we gallavant to next?"
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Post by Arthang God of War on Feb 20, 2008 4:27:59 GMT -5
"i do not know my dear i have just been wondering aimlessly looking for work we shall ride and see which way the winds of fate will take us." he pulled her in to a kiss he felt her warm lips pressed agenst his own and smiled.
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Post by Deft on Feb 20, 2008 15:50:59 GMT -5
She leaned in on it, shocked once again- terms of endearment where alien to her, and therefore rendered her a little ruffled- her eyes closing and her movements harsher and more impassioned then she ment them to be, and then pulled away, her skin flushing with crimson, and said,
"Well, I've got experience with that, let me assure you- rangers rarely have more then little cause or call to stop their wander."
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Post by Arthang God of War on Feb 22, 2008 4:27:26 GMT -5
"well i say we get something to eat then hit the road. unless you wish to go back to bed?" he held her close all this was completly new to him and he wondered if any of the family had osmething to do with it
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Post by Deft on Feb 22, 2008 21:12:27 GMT -5
"A tempting offer, especially considering the lack of sleep last night... but I cannot refuse the idea of food." She grinned, it had been a long while since her last hot meal... "And if I am not with Mirk by midday he will, as likely as not, leave without me, he's got little patience, especially for a horse." She laughed, scanning the floor mildly for her oilskin- luckily, it lay limp on the floor within her arm's length (the bed was warm, and the air around it bitter with stale cold)- she grazed it neatly to her lap and began plucking out clothing.
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