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What are you looking for at the Inn of Peace? |
Peace (dah) |
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7% |
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Love <3 |
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11% |
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Friends and Friends *hugs* |
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Chaos and destruction *evil grin* |
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Nothing *snores* |
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Gold XD |
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I don't know yet... |
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 8:49 am
Bure gave a wide yawn that made his jaw ache, smacking his lips and looking about as he woke up in his bed once more. He'd slept in some simple boxers the past few nights, having been too lazy to dress up after the bath. He looked down at himself, then to his empty closet. He'd forgotten to move his clothes to his room after Tam sorted through them.
"...yoops."
The pixie went to his door, peeking through a crack, largening it to stick his head through and check down each hall, then tip-toeing over to Tamriel's room to rap a knuckle quietly against her door.
"Psst, Tam... I need my clothes..."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 8:55 am
Very slowly the door would open, a bedraggled Tamriel with no makeup would mumble, "They're hanging in my closet," before going back to her pillowed bed, flopping down and curling back up into a ball, her tail wrapping up and around to hide most of her form.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:02 am
He would look at her on the bed as he went over to the closet to check through his.
"Rough night...?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:09 am
She stayed curled up, her voice was drowsy, "Emotional stuff...stressed out Malachai... the mail imp is back... bad wine... ."
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Downstairs the imp was pounding his noggin against the door, he couldn't leave without making his deliveries and he had lots for the Lady. "NEVERMORE," he yelled, before slamming his head against the wood.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:13 am
Any one item of the list was enough to worry him, forgetting his clothes and sitting in his boxers next to the unfortunate lump of Tamriel on the bed.
"Need a bed buddy?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:21 am
She uncurled a bit before slowly sitting up, leaning against him, the massive t-shirt hid her form quite well... she looked like a child who had tried on Daddy's clothing. Her blond hair was a tangled mess, her eartips were bent slightly showing how tired her was, "Can't stay in bed all day again- Adam is going to show me how to garden."
She wrapped her arm around his, pressing her cheek against his shoulder- her skin would be unusually cold, "We need to spend more time downstairs around people."
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"Nevermore." THUMP, "Nevermore." THUMP, "Nevermore." THUMP, "Nevermore." THUMP.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:34 am
He smiled softly at how she looked this morning. He wasn't terribly excited about her being so worn, but she seemed a lot more fragile than usual; it seemed to be an easier position for him to care for her. But even then, Bure realized as well that she'd never been this tired... Whatever emotion or drink or situation that had happened, it must've been big. He kept his inner arm circle open as he wrapped warm arms around her, the bite of her cold skin only making him a little more worried. He needed to know more about Huldra anatomy eventually... He would do his best to rub a frigid arm, petting through the tangled hair.
"Yeah, wouldn't be the worst idea to be among more people... Should you be this cold? You're not sick are you?"
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:42 am
"Sick? I've never been sick," her eyes drooped, she was so tired. "I'm just a little tired- the stresses of normal people are different from court." She snuggled deep into his arms, "You're so warm." She looked up at him, "Don't worry- I'm adjusting."
-------- "Nevermore." THUMP
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:53 am
He stroked her back through the large T-shirt.
"If you say so..."
Bure let her lay as heavily and deeply into him as she wished, wrinkling his nose as he looked to the window.
"So... Just how much trouble would I get in if I went up to that little imp and kicked it? That thumping at the door is getting annoying."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:55 am
Downstairs, Malachai dragged himself sleepily from Felix's room and opened the door to investigate the thumps with a scowl.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:04 am
"Not much- be might try to set you on fire. He is allowed to defend himself," she yawned, curling her tail. "Whatever he has can't be as distressing as he's making it sound."
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The imp shrilled "Nevermore!" Thump THUMP thump THUmp THUMP.
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:12 am
"Stop that." grumbled Mal, making to pluck the imp up by the collar and bring him in.
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Gren_Eckener Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:19 am
"Eesh. I'll be sure to buy a fireproof suit beforehand then."
He looked at the door, keeping her wrapped a bit before petting and separating.
"Now then... Shall we join civilization? You've a need to fix yourself up."
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Posted: Sat Jul 21, 2012 10:21 am
Behind the imp was a multitude of large boxes brimming with sealed envelopes. The imp would twist and wriggle, very much wanting to be put down, his tiny hand out for payment, "NEVERMORE! Nevermore!"
--- Tamriel sighed and gathered her clothing for the day, "I'm going to change in the bathroom. You should get dressed too." She'd kiss his cheek and go to the bathroom and lock the door behind her.
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