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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 6:41 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 6:50 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 6:59 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 7:25 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 7:44 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 7:57 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 8:03 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 8:21 pm
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♫♫ Queen of Sound ♫♫ ♫Clara Marie Desmond♫
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ Clara watched him, it was pretty obvious what the issue was now, and it was only amplified by he calling she heard only moments later. He sounded petrified and he she was unable to walk and save the big bad lykae. She gave a hearty laugh and then sighed “ The first thing to do is calm down, they can smell fear and it makes them irritable. If she wanted you dead you’d already be in the water. Likely as not she thought you were going to feed them. Walk slowly around her giving her a wide berth. If she smells me on you, she won’t attack. She called. She had to try to walk though in case he’d already agitated the gator to the point standard behavior couldn’t fix, she pushed herself up and hobbled to the door and opened it the delivery guys were on the porch and she waved them in forbidding them to look at Kade, then she stepped gingerly out onto the porch and grabbed the rail of the wrap around and used it to keep weight off her bad leg. That was when she saw Kade and stifled a laugh behind her hand. Magic crackled in the air and she buffered the delivery men from being able to hear her, and she buffered Kade as well, but not at first. She started to speak then her voice shifted and he’d be unable to hear her. What ever she said had the gator freezing in place still watching Kade, but not moving. “ It’s alright now, she knows why you are here.” She said, leaning heavily on the rail.
Wearing: pretty in pink Location: Living room With: Kade Thoughts: Dear gods...he can kill 20 verkeners but cant' handle one gator?
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 9:04 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 9:13 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 9:28 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 9:37 pm
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♫♫ Queen of Sound ♫♫ ♫Clara Marie Desmond♫
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ When Kade had left her she sighed placing the ice on her throbbing legs, ah well they’d heal. No big deal. She closed her eyes to rest and listened to him moving around in the kitchen. She wasn’t especially paying attention so much as just focusing in on something to lull her mind into sleep. It didn’t take to long before she was asleep curled up in her own comforter. She felt much more secure here so she slept much deeper, but it still didn’t stop the dreams or the nightmares, but this time she didn’t wake up screaming. No she just woke up and stared at the sword that hung on the wall beside her bed. It was in good shape, sharp and polished, obviously well cared for. In artistic letters a name was spelled out on the blade ’James’ that was how she kept him close, what little she had left of him. A few lovers had asked about the sword, one attempted to steal it as well, but well she’d ended that one, and let the gators clean up the mess. Closing her eyes she tried to rest as much as she could, even though she felt an overwhelming sadness and guilt still surrounding her brother's death, and at that moment it was heavier than most.
Wearing: pretty in pink Location: Living room With: Kade Thoughts: Dear gods...he can kill 20 verkeners but cant' handle one gator?
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 9:52 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 10:05 pm
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Married Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 25, 2014 10:38 pm
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