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Post by Kathleen de Montant on Feb 13, 2008 18:06:13 GMT -5
Kathleen returned his smile and patted his hand resting on her shoulder. "I suppose not." She looked up at the rising moon. "But I wouldn't want to be anywhere but here." She glanced at the moon again. Trying to gauge the time.
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Post by cain on Feb 19, 2008 20:42:32 GMT -5
"Yeah this place is truly some thing elts" he said, he like her would not want to be any where elts either, this was his family. "Are you cold?" he asked realizing how cold it had gotten, and if she was cold he'd offer her his coat. He did not mind the cold so much, plus it would have been very ungentle men like if he didn't offer his coat to her. Not that he was a gentle men, well at least in the eyes of some people.
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Post by Kathleen de Montant on Mar 6, 2008 22:01:54 GMT -5
“A little,” she admitted. “But,” She added quickly, seeing him beginning to take off his coat. “You needn’t do that. Then you’ll be cold.” She grasped the ends of her cloak together and gestured with them. “I have a cloak.” She glanced up at the sky once more. “Perhaps we should go inside?”
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